[ September 20th ]
Kami drove into the school parking lot and found a spot closer to the school. We hopped out and ran to the building doors.
We walked into the school and headed toward the office. I had just put a foot through the door when Kami pulled me back and around a corner.
I looked at her funny. She pointed to open office door and said, "Look!"
I looked and saw this guy standing in front of the desk, talking to the secretary. From where I stood, I could see the secretary was kind of blushing and talking in a kind of flirty way (Uhmm eww?!?). She was smiling really big and pointing to a sheet of paper. And since I haven't seen him before, I'm guessing that its a schedule. Now I know this is kinda random, but from where I was standing, this guy looked tall. Now if we were standing chest to chest I bet he's even taller......
I shook my head. What am I thinking? I don't even know this guy and I'm thinking of him in "that" way.
He said something to the secretary and she dissolved into little giggles that seemed very inappropriate for a teacher to do. It looked like he then thanked her then he turned around. I finally got a good look at his face and I froze. I could barely hear Kami making a comment on him. All I could do is breathe. And barely that.
This guy. He looked exactly like the guy from my dream. I looked at the shape of his mouth. Yep thats it. The mouth that kissed my neck and sent shivers down my back. I looked at his nose. Same. But when I looked at his eyes, I calmed down a little. This wasn't the guy from my dream.
The guy in my dream had a blue eye and a green one.
Kami shot up from her crouched position on the floor. And doing that caused the top of her head to hit the bottom of my jaw. Then to make it even better, the push sent me backward and i hit my head on the wall. I fell to my knees not knowing which to hold first. My aching jaw or my throbbing head.
Sorry its so short! >_<
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Fire And Ice
RomanceHe leaned closer and stopped about a few centimeters from my mouth. I started to shiver at how close he was. He looked deep in my eyes and whispered, "You're mine, my little snowflake. Don't ever forget that."