The Story: Continued from my last post
I saw him the next day. I was on campus (shamefully walking around hoping I’d run into his pretty eyes) and I spotted him across the square. It looked like he graciously excused himself from his company and started in my direction. I just stood there making him walk the whole way. I figured I’d done enough the night before, it was his turn to take the reins.
I got a taste of my own medicine, because he didn’t say anything, he just pulled me in and kissed me back. I think I remember hearing some hoots and hollers from students passing by but I didn’t care who was watching. For that moment, he was mine.
I’m totally kidding, none of that happened.
After I drove away the night before he didn’t text or call me. He wrote a snarky comment on my facebook wall a few days after but that was it. I saw him a week later and he sat next to me in our meeting just like he always does and acted like nothing had ever happened.
Boys these days. [end-story]
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