Rosy Pink

Then I felt my cheeks turn rosy pink as I remember just what day I'm waking up to. I get to see her again today. Can't believe it's been two weeks. Damn Christmas vacation.

Still, at least I get to try out that cute top Mom got me (it won't help me get a man, but you can't have everything, sorry, Mom).

Later, as you get on the train, you can't help but notice that your sky blue top matches hers perfectly.

HOLY SHIT SHE'S GOT THE SAME TOP. THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.

Sorry.

It's just that this is the first thing we've genuinely had in common. I mean, there's the book we're, I'm, reading, but I've only got that because I saw her with it, and bought a copy myself.

I'm pathetic.

Wait. Hang on. The seat next to mine is the only free one.

DO NOT HYPERVENTILATE.

Later, as your hand runs along her thigh, you'll remember how perfect you thought her olive knee looked as it banged against your alabaster one with the movement of the car.

Oh, her skin looks so perfect. Really, how do you go to work everyday and not tan even a little? I mean, I know it's winter, but she looks like this all. Year. Round.

Oh hey. She's still reading the book.

Later, you'll thank God for what happened next.

I don't know whether to be annoyed or not at the train stopping. I'm going to be late for work. I get to sit next to her for longer. Cons and pros.

Oh, who am I kid- Wait. She's looking at my copy of the book.

"Hey, you're not that far behind me."

Oh my God, your voice is perfect.

"Umm, thank you, I guess?"

Can I just kill myself, right now? Please? I wonder if it's too late to pretend to be deaf.

"Listen, if you think that's embarrassing,I only bought this book because it was recommended to me by a cute bookstore clerk."

"I hope he was really cute, because this thing is super heavy going. I was reading it all through my break, and I still haven't caught up with you."

And once again, I deserve to die.

"She was pretty cute, yeah."

Alright, maybe I don't need to die instantly.

"So... You haven't caught up with me?"

She's got her eyebrow raised, but she's smirking, and it's the sexiest thing you've ever seen.

Later, you'll watch her breathing get shallow, her breasts glisten, and it's the sexiest thing you've ever seen.

Right up until she comes undone around you.

That kind of beats it.

"To be honest, and this is going to put me right back into the lead in the embarrassment stakes, I only bought the book because I saw you reading it."

I can't read her.

"You can feel free to start ignoring the crazy, creepy girl now."

Later, you'll think that maybe you should've found it creepy, but by then, you really don't give a fuck.

She shrugs.

"Meh. I've done worse."

I smile.

"Prove it."

She accepts my challenge. We talk for what seems like hours. We ignore the train starting again. We ignore our stops. She looks at me with this big, shit-eating grin.

"Hey, wanna call in sick to work and grab a coffee?"

I think my grin must match hers. All I can do is nod.

The train stops. We get off, not caring about the location. She turns to me.

"Y'know, the first thing I thought, getting on the train today? I noticed our tops match."

Yeah, my grin definitely matches hers.

Later, you feel your cheeks turn rosy pink, as she says "I do."