I was just standing at a corner when a guy runs up to me.
"Can I please make out with you?"
He asks. I look at him with confusion.
"What did you just say?" He looks around for a second and then looks back at me. "Dont look but there's a girl at the right, she's my ex and she's been stalking me everywhere this week. Maybe she will stop when she sees me making-out with you." He looks at me, with his wild brown eyes. Just when I wanted to look he grabs my head and pulls me into a kiss. When he pulls away I look at the right. "I don't see a girl."
"Yes that's true, there's no crazy ex, I just wanted to kiss this beautiful girl, because I couldn't stand it anymore watching you from a distance."
