the place was almost empty. who'd want to study when there was a big concert in town. i wasn't going as much as i wanted to. so instead, i decided to spend some time in the empty library. there was a couple, flirting silently. i chose a table farthest from them.
i was halfway through the book when someone sat across from me at my table. i looked up. it was him. well, shit.
he was staring at me. scrutinizing. i was pretty sure i looked like a wide eyed owl. he didn't say anything for a few moments. and then, 'why do you look at me the way you do?'
his question took me off guard. but I got my composure back and carefully replied, 'it's none of your business.'
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obviously this did not happen in reality. i did imagine it hapenning though. our silly littly minds play fantasies in our heads when we have huge crushes on people.
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Cigarettes | l.t.
Historia CortaHe smoked when he was sad. And that was nearly always. I hated it. But it was none of my business.
