Small bites

to love someone

to love someone you don't know 

The sky was dark and gloomy. Yet, she hadn't felt happier. The way the rain would pour over the walls of the bus and splash onto a puddle made her giddy just thinking about it. For it was her favourite weather and today had already been amazing. 

At the school festival, there had been this guy that caught her attention, obviously. All he had done was stand with his friends. And that was the last she saw him. Yet, she loved the way his hair fell on his forehead, covering some small white heads; the way his lips seemed to be frowning and smiling, even though they were just in a straight line; and especially his eyes: iridescent blue. She'd been looking at him for not more than a minute, before he had gone with his friends, and she was dragged to help one stall. 

She couldn't stop thinking about him. No matter what she was doing, she kept wondering if he was looking at her — even though he wasn't around. If she was giving little kids their cotton candy, she would imagine him standing beside her and cooing to the little kid. She would blush instantly. 

That wasn't it! At the very moment, when there rain finally began pouring, she wondered how it would be if he sat right next to her and pulled her close. She would then clutch his T-shirt for warmth and lie conscious on his chest. 

"I don't even know your name." She shook her head, giggling. 

A/N: listen to Angel in Blue Jeans by Train (the video above)