the post office was practically full and people kept bumping my shoulder.
i didn't even notice as i had her in my mind.
i need clever lines for when i meet her.
"hey, i'm jack. how're you doing?"
ugh, too plain.
"i've been watching you all today and.."
too fucking stalkerish.
a light shoulder connected with mine.
"sorry." they mumbled and quickly stepped away.
i scrunched my eyebrows.
it could be her.
turn now, jack.
i snapped my head towards the door and there she was again.
her leather jacket swooshing beside her.
i ran towards her.
rex was calling my name, but i opened the door.
i frantically looked around, but it was all deserted.
i sighed and walked back in.
i'm losing hope.
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Fanfiction"i just cannot get her outta my fucking mind." lowercase intended. ©. westcoust