i really hate you, i think?

13.

girlxgirl

heat crept up my face as i looked away

"i guessed."

she sat beside me, on the bench, and started opening her bag

"what are you doing?"
"paying you back?"
"don't." this was my way of thanking her, without actually thanking her
"don't pay you back?"

"that is what i just said."
"i can afford it." she looked slightly confused, and somehow it was cute
"i know you can."
"why?"
"why not?"
"brynn."

"your way of proving your nice was dragging me to the middle of the rink."

i paused, taking a second to eat a popcorn piece

"this, is mine." i finished.

sage stood up, placing her empty cup on the bench

"i'll be back."
so ominous, for what?

she headed towards some doors, and i continued sipping my hot drink

i heard a whistle, and it was the guy i tried to talk to earlier

"lookin' good!" he called, walking over to me

i already knew this wasn't going to end well.

"what's a girl like you doing here all alone?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips

the smirk was much better on sage
"a girl like me?"

"a pretty girl like you, anything can happen."
was that a threat, or a compliment?

this would have gone better if sage hadn't left.