Oh shit.
He caught me looking at him. Okay, recompose yourself Joey.
It took me a split second to recompose myself and made my way towards the table. I took one more glance to see if he was still staring at me, and thank zeus he looked back down on his 'food'.
I took a sip from my hot chocolate and damn it was so good. It was the type of good that could make you high -in a good way. I mentally moaned because of the goodness in this cup that I'm gulping down.
I finished my hot chocolate in no time and by the time I was done, he was staring back at me again. I smiled at him to break the awkwardness engulfing us.
It wasn't that long before I noticed that everyone was staring at us -well most of them are staring at me. It took me a moment before I realized why.
"I was moaning out loud wasn't I?" I asked him.
He looked around to see if I was referring to someone else.
"Yes. I was talking to you." I laughed at his cuteness.
"Uh. Yes - Yes - Yes. I mean, yes, you were kind of moaning out loud." He said, adjusting the frame of his glasses.
I grabbed my stuff and my cheesecake and made my way to his seat.
"May I?"
"Yeah, sure." He said, quiet shocked by my actions.
I sat down and prepared myself to conflate with this guy.
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Historia CortaObsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD): An anxiety disorder characterized by intrusive thoughts that produce uneasiness, apprehension, fear, or worry, by repetitive behaviors aimed at reducing the associated anxiety, or by combination of such obsessio...
