Our other friend had bid his goodbyes I thought I should do the same. I climbed out of the cab of your white dodge truck and walk around the back to meet you. I reach out to hug you and your arms stop in midair.
"I was going to walk you home." You say softly.
I know I blush from confusion.
"Well I'm going you hug you anyways." I reply closing the space between us quickly.
After we make our fairly quiet way down the street you turn to face me. You seem unsure of whether or not to give me a hug. And being a turd, I just smile instead of helping you out. Finally I cave.
"Bye." I tell you with a quick hug and then walk away.
I hope you smiled like I did when you went home.
