"Fuck." Aurora muttered as she watched the sky turn a dark grey from the rolling clouds. A bad storm is coming.
It seemed she was never prepared for rainy weather. She stomped childishly as she thought of how she'd told her father that she could just walk home today.
Aurora sped through the sidewalks, trying to hurry to her house before the rain caught up to her.
As Aurora waited for the cross walk, she saw that same figure from time before. John.
The light flicked green and she made her way to the other side, stopping behind John, who was leaned up on a pole. Her mouth ran dry as she thought of what to say.
"Spit it out, coat rack."
Her ears perked at the sound of John's voice, "Whe- How'd you know-" She sputtered in embarrassment.
"I don't know, I just felt you behind me." John shrugged, turning to face Aurora.
Her mind went blank as she stared at him. He had on his glasses.
A spark flew through her spine as she saw John in his glasses, she tried to shake it off.
Don't mention his appearance, don't mentio-
"You look nice." Aurora cursed at herself, her mouth just had to say everything didn't it?
John nodded, "You don't look to bad, yourself, coat rack."
"Don't call me that."
"Well, What am I to call you?"
"Aurora."
"Sure thing, Aurora." He smiled down at her, her chest felt tight at the sight.
Damn those glasses.
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