This guy was making me feel so awkward and frustrated. I just wanted to get him out of here.
When I finally got the room key out I was surprised by a sweaty, fit torso in front of me.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" I yelled, dropping the keys
"WHY ARE WE SCREAMING?" he yelled
"Why is your shirt off!?" I responded
"BECAUSE I NEED TO TRY THIS ONE ON!"
"i WAS GETTING YOU A ROOM KEY!"
"WHY?"
"So you could try it on in the ROOM YOU FUCK!"
"WHY ARE YOU STILL SCREAMING?"
I was going to answer by yelling again, but cut myself off. We stood in silence, feeling awkward. There I stood, watching this guy undress right in front of me. A tall, blonde haired kid thought it was a good idea to show up minutes before she was supposed to leave.
I was about to fluster out an apology until he started chuckling. His laugh began soft and light, growing into something loud. Before I knew it I had cracked a smile and laughed along with him. Our laughter grew louder as we suddenly noticed how ridiculous we were acting.
As the strange laughter continued, I noticed how long it had been since I laughed like this. Really laughed. Of course I would laugh from time to time, giggling at whatever I found humorous but... this was an actual laugh.
The laughter died down and we stared at each other. For some reason, the room was different. The atmosphere was the different. The guy was different.
He had a clean look. He was surprisingly thin but not skinny. He smelled of snow and cheap cologne. He was sort of pale, but it suited him. He looked so innocent, yet so interesting. He wasn't bad. Not as bad as I thought anyway.
"You know..." He started, leaning onto the table, "You're really cute."
And he just had to ruin it.
I grew annoyed again, shaking off the laughter I just had. I reached to the ground, picking up the keys and heading to the changing rooms toward the back of the store. I didn't need to tell him to follow me, I could feel him walking behind me, staring at me.
I whipped my head around to see him flip his head up and stare at the ceiling, smirk plastered on his face.
I got to one of the rooms and stuck the key in the knob, unlocking it for him. Moving out of the way and letting him change. He winked at me on his way in, irritating me even more. It was annoying
But kinda flattering.
He slammed the door, making me jump. He muttered a cheesy apology then remained quiet as he changed.I wasn't sure what to do so I stood awkwardly by the door, ,waiting for him to finish.
"So... have you got a boyfriend?"
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