Goddamit Ashley, why are you even in chorus?! Ugh, every day during RA we hang in the gym, except Fridays because Ash is a little bitch and has to take chorus. What ever, I'll find something to do, I'm hanging with her on Saturday anyways.
As I walk through the hallway I pull out my phone and scroll through instagram. Mentally debating wether or not to follow this kid 'Tyler'. I wasn't even watching where I was walking until I heard loud laughter and felt someone crash into me. I hit the ground hard and winced. When I opened my eyes, ready to stab a bitch for most likely ruining my hair and possibly creating a bruise on my arm, I was greeted with a familiar face that I may or may not have just been stalking on Instagram.
He looked a bit dizzy and I smirked at his clumsiness. His eyes widened when he saw me and I could feel his heart beat getting faster as he was laid on top of me. His face went red and I couldn't help but admire him up close.
"Hi."
"Hi."
There was a silence that seemed to last forever, he was just looking at me, and now I think I know he'd rather have me than that girl over there in a heart beat. He seemed to snap out of his trance and scrambled to get off of me. I stood up and grinned with confidence.
"Sorry."
He said quickly, and almost to quietly for me to hear.
"It's ok, Tyler, right?"
I acted like I didn't know his name, but I had been repeating it in my head over and over ever since I learned it.
"Yeah, Josh, right?"
Ok, now's my chance to get with him, I do this with practically every guy I meet. This whole scenario shouldn't be any different.
"Mhm, you look hot in those skinny jeans, Tyler."
He flushed red, he's really... something. He certainly isn't the bold and confident type like all the other guys I've been with. I can't say I don't like it though.
"Thanks."
He said, again, barely a whisper. Time for step two. As you can tell I move quick, I usually just like to get to the hands on exhibit and forget about them. But for some reason I was hesitant at first, something's different...no, no, I'm fine, everything's normal, let's just get this over with.
"We should hang out sometime, can I get your number?"
He nodded quickly like a toddler and it was honestly adorable. I took out my phone and handed it to him, He typed in his number and made the contact name 'tyler'. I took back my phone and shoved it back into my pocket. Then turned around with a wink and said,
"See ya later, Tyler."
"Bye."
He waved as I walked away, as soon as I turned the corner I leaned against the wall and waited.
I then heard him and presumably his friend squealing and giggling. I smiled to myself and then headed down to chorus to bother Ashley.
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