Cute
Guy: *Sits in front of me.*
Me: Oh God. What do I do?
Me: Don't smile.
Me: Ah crap, I accidentally touched his
foot.
Me: Don't breathe so hard.
Me: Don't stare...Stop it
Tara.
Me: Oh, he just
touched my foot.
Me: He wants me.
Cute Guy: *Leaves.*
Me: *Exhales, fixes bra, scratches face,
eats leftover chocolate in pocket.*
