A/N: I started typing and this is what came out. It's implied Lit, so hope you guys like it.
Walking down the path way, that someone cleverly thought of because you never have to walk on the grass but yet still be surrounded by it, she sees someone in the far left corner of her eye. Someone she thought me might have known a while back. But she shakes it out of her head, then something clicks maybe its…. Nope…. Maybe not. Though it seems like this person has also spotted her. Or she likes to think so. It seems like they have this stare off for a good minute while she walked down the path way. But reluctantly she bowed her head, suddenly feeling a rush of heat on her face. She suddenly starts to wonder if this person was staring at her because she was staring at them and thought like "what is that crazy girl staring at?" or "stop starring at me" were running through his mind, she gradually feels embarrassment washing over her as the path way ends. She suddenly needs something to do with her hands, so she reaches for her phone in her pockets and checks the text message someone had sent her earlier that she was not able to read, walking into the building without looking back.
He feels a watchful eye on him, not sure where it was coming from. He listens to his friend tell him about the most fascinating thing that had happened to him earlier, but really was not that fascinating. So he looks around, still pretending to listen to his friend. When he spots her. She looks familiar. But shakes that thought out his head, then something clicks maybe its….. Nope…. Maybe not. He watches her, not embarrassed to be staring. Almost challenging her to continue staring so maybe, just maybe, he can get that knot in this stomach to go away knowing for sure she's not the person he thought she was. But suddenly as she realizes that he is staring back, she bows her head and he no longer has view of her face. She was so close to him, but yet far enough not to be able to just reach out and tap her on the shoulder. He sees her fumble with something, and realizes that she is reaching for her phone that's in her pocket. She sees her smile at something on the screen, and walks into the building without looking back. With a big sigh, he turns his attention back on his friend who by now was at the end of his story, telling him about some big hairy looking guy telling him to "shove off". Just as his friend finishes, he excuses himself walking the opposite direction of the big building that was calling out his name.