I remember seeing him standing around outside of my school, which is weird because he doesn't know where it is.. - anyways somehow this jumped to me sitting with him talking [and he wasn't wearing a shirt..] about how he still had feeling for me, etc. I remember saying something like, "wow, things would be different if Vikki wasn't a part of this.." aaand then I was lying [on something..?] with Nobody, curled up in his veery muscular arm. I sat up and took off my sweater because I was getting hot, and turned to face him, went to kiss him and woke up...
I woke up, in Tiffany's room really warm, and wishing I had a boy to hug me like that right now. Is this really pathetic? I feel like it definitely is, especially because my little brain is resorting to Nobody? Dear God.
Coincidentally, this lovely story brings us to our 6th "Steal a Girl's Heart" thing.
- xx, Kelly.
#6 hug her
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