not even an inch

Stopped to stand against the wall, looked over and here I was right next to her.

We talk for a minute or two and I was so selfishly focused on her I had forgotten my friend standing only inches away. I sensed what I was doing and mentally looked for the braided string to turn off the Dodgervision sign over my head scrolling the messages I have a crush on you...I think you're beautiful... This is driving me crazy standing here.

Does everyone see it too? Does she?

So I'm getting nervous and people are coming up and saying hi, blah, blah, blahing. All nice stuff really but I had just felt our arms slightly touch against each other for few seconds. 10 seconds maybe. More as I replayed the sensation from my memory, feeling the tips of hair standing up, brushing with the smoothness of cool-whip.

How much of this did I just imagined up?

Our little group of friends were crowded up together yap, yap, yapping so I don't know if either of us could have shifted away immediately.

As far as I was concerned, I wasn't going to move.

Not even an inch.


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  1. Anonymous9:45 PM

    you are too cute. absolutely just too cute!

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  2. Anonymous11:36 AM

    get over it, really.

    it will never happen

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  3. I'm almost there actually.

    working on a new post regarding this.

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  4. Anonymous10:10 PM

    You write much like my sister...................................................................................................When she was fuckin 12 years old.

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  5. Anonymous11:02 PM

    sounds like someone is jealous. =(

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  6. That sister comment was seriously funny. Like totally.

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