PURE.

" Is it really that bad for you to be in one room with me?" He asks as he gets up.

I want to scream at him ' yes it is because every time you're close to me I feel things I don't understand.' but I just look at him as he makes his way to where I am.

Oh no, why the hell is he doing that? I've been standing this far from him for a reason. I need to move and now but that's really hard when he's looking at me like that, because right now this guy looks like a man on a mission. This is why I don't like him being close to me now my body is not listening to my brain, it's like my legs are glue to the floor.