context: Leah sees a pretty girl on the table across from her at a café and feels curious towards her.
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LEAH'S POV:
"hey, look at the pretty girl in the table in front" I told keira and geogria while trying to look at her in some way that she wont notice
"which girl? there are like six girl on that table le" keira asks
"the pretty one?" i answer with a questioning tone
"discribe her, thats not enough to know which one is it leah" geogria says
"the burnette one, the one thats smiling but has a weird look right now, c'mon, the pretty one"
"ohhh, it wasnt that hard to describe wasnt it. anyways, what happends with her? " keira says with a sarcastic but then a serious one
"i dont know, she's pretty, but it seems like she feels uncomfor... " I say trying to 'read her expressions'.
"shhh, she's getting up" georgia whispers-screams shushing me
i barely heard that she said "im sorry, i've gotta go to the toilet" while she was getting up, when she passes right next to our table i look at her, she seems lost in her world, whispering things fast, in another leguague i think. i look down at her hands, they're shaking while she's picking the skin on them.
"Should i go see her? i feel like I need to see her. You know what I am going" I say with a unsure tone
"you sure? you dont even know her " keira questions me.
"yeah, i just feel like i gotta go" i say while getting up " i'll be right back."
while walking to the bathroom i felt a wave of nervousness, i dont know why i felt like making sure that a stranges is fine, with any other person i would just ignore it, not with her thought.
a step into the bathroom and i can hear soft sobs and heavy breathing and in between some counting but in another leguague, no ones within my sight though. so i decided to follow the noises, there were some cubicles, three to be exact, the two on my right had the doors open so i decided to knock on the closed door one on my left.
"whos there? " a soft but shaky voice asked
"umm, you dont know me i think... i was in the table behind you. i saw that you werent okay?..." I was really nervous while talking. Im pretty sure that im even sweating cold" can you open the door?"
"... yeah, sure, just a sec" the voice was still soft, but it wasnt that shaky anymore
she opened the door, her hair was a bit messy, her cheeks were red and her eyes too, not that much but you could clearly see that she shreed at least five tears per eye. she was still picking the skin on her hands but they werent as shaky as a couple minutes before
"do you need hug? " was the first thing that appeard on my mind when i saw her, then didnt even think twice to say it or not. again, it just felt like i had to
"... i think, i not sure " i did some fighting inside my head for about ten seconds on wheater hug her or not, when i had the answer i did it... i hugged her
i felt good, it felt like it was right. she kind of tensed at first, but then put her hands around my waist and rested her head between my shoulder and my neck.
I've never felt this kind of connection with someone else,
I really need to get to know her better.
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