Part 5

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Cookie

Dang it. I need to fart.

Hmm.... No one's looking.... Let's just do this quietly.....

I move my butt slowly and cautiously against the not-so-comfy leather seat at the airport's lobby, making sure no one noticed me. I move it a little more until the air releases and a sense of relaxation and content flows through.

That feels great .... *sigh* What the flippin' pancakes is taking that Red Riding Hood so long to get here.....

I search the crowd and there I finally see them. Those bright brown eyes that looked red in the sunlight. That just made me wanna hold her close and never let go.
-Wait. Ew. No. That would mean having no personal space. Why am I thinking like this?? You do not like her, ok? No feelings, what-so-ever. Ok. Ok. Anyways...-
They were wide open and so was her mouth. She looked like she's been standing there for quite a while and some people were giving her weird looks.

Wait. She didn't see me do.... No, she didn't. Hopefully. Ugh, you're so stupid, Cornelius. Doing things like that in an airport lobby when you can do it in the washroom like a normal person. *mental facepalm*

Oh, well. There's no changing what's done. Here we go. 4 months. You can do this.

I put on an apathetic face and walk towards her trying to forget whatever had happened.

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