I widened my eyes.
What is Nathan doing?
Is he going to kiss me?
I'm not ready for this!
"Nathan..? W-what are you doing?" I stuttered nervously, leaning back.
His hands reached out.
And I jumped off the couch.
"What were you doing?" I asked, twisting my fingers, looking away.
He laughed, and picked up something on the couch.
The tv remote?
I turned around so he wouldn't see the blush creeping into my cheeks.
"I was just reaching for the tv remote, what did you think I was gonna do?" He smirked.
I coughed awkwardly. "Uhm..nothing."
There was an emotion that flickered in his eyes, but it disappeared just as quick as it came.
I can't put my finger on it, was it..hurt?
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Chocolate Ice Cream
Short StoryTara Flynn believes that the only way to heal a broken heart is by locking herself in her room, and eating tons of chocolate ice cream. Nathaniel Adam disagrees.