"Will?" Mike asks me.
"yeah?" God he's so beautiful. His hair covering his eyes, his arms crossed over his chest.
" I broke up with El."
"WHAT?" Oh my god. Oh my god. They broke up...maybe i'll have a chance. Yeah, it's selfish but... still.
" yeah." Mike sounds sad.
" i'm sorry,Mike. What happened?" I ask casually scooting closer to him.
" well, I told her that I liked someone else and she asked who and... ugggghhhh." Mike slaps his fore head aggressively. I grab his hand.
" who...who do you like?" This is sooo annoying. How long is it going to take him before he realizes i like him? how long? How can he be so clueless? Can he? uggghh.
" It's all so complicated." Mike mutters to himself. Tell me about it.
" complicated is how life works." I mutter. Mike looks down at our hands like he didn't realize they are intertwined on the couch. He leans forward slowly. Mike? what are you doing? Why is he looking at me like that? It's like... I don't know like... he thinks i'm the only thing worth looking at... He leans even closer. I have no idea what he's doing, so I lean back against the couch pillows.
" Will?" He whispers. God he is so beautiful. He pushes his hair back from his face and looks at me intently.
" yes?"
" can i ask you something?" he leans his head on my shoulder. ummmmm.
" yeah." what the heck is he doing? what will he ask me? aaaaaaaaaaaaa--
" are you sraight?"
