He looked at her.
She is way out of my league. He thought.
He hummed quietly, chewing on the cap of his pen.
I'm just some guy who's in a rock band. He thought
He flicked small bits of paper at his sleeping co-worker.
He barely works. I work hard enough as is. He thought.
He leaned back, drifting off into a sleep.
She turned in her office chair, her nails gently making a clicking noise against the desk. I rarely see him without his glasses. She thought.
She mumbled some quiet words.
When I do he's in a rock band. He'd never like a prim and proper girl like me. She said.
She sighed, getting annoyed with the other guys flirting with her.
I want him all to myself. She thought.
She leaned back, drifting into a sleep.