Mar-zmallows Stories

black brown red and blue the ink that taints my fingertips remind me of you :rants, poems, tags, confessions Don't read. Please.

♡SNEAK PEAK♡ The tip of our fingers touched and a jolt of electricity coursed through my body. The waitress in front of me seemed oblivious as to what happened because she still continued to serve me . Which is really unfair because I'm hyperventilating due to the fact that I found HER. After years of contemplating in my mind as to what she looks like, her favorite type of music, her hair and eye color, here she is right now standing in front of me. I bit my lower lip and waited for her reaction but... "That is all Sir, would you like a glass of water?" She looked at me with hopeful eyes. What..? My heart skipped a beat and I felt uncomfortable inside. I feel like a vessel being emptied out. "Uh...Um, I mean, s-sure! Water would be great!" I said a bit too fast. I desperately locked her gaze with mine but she just can't see it, She can't see the red string that ties our fates together. Genre: Fluff, Teenfiction, Humor, Romance, A bit of angst and more fluff WARNING: SLOW UPDATES A COLLAB STORY WITH MAR-Zmallows