"Oh" his voice dropped an octave
"You seem a little disappointed" she bit her lip to keep from spilling the beans to make him smile
"I just never had anyone crushing on me before, it would have been cool"
"I'm sorry I can't help you there" he nodded and looked down to the ground
"You coming over later?" he asked looking up
"In about an hour; I'll bring doughnuts"
"Alright, a bunch of us are getting together to jam for a bit"
"Okay I'll see you there then"
He nods once again, turns and leaves.
He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
"If you only knew Greg" she lets out a sigh and returns to her locker. She could have told him right there, hell there had been numerous chances and yet she held back; why you ask? She was afraid of being rejected, what if he didn't feel the same and had moved on from his innocent crush? It was something she couldn't risk.
Knowing he would be too busy to answer his intercom service, she used the key had given her awhile back; the reason she didn't know, but it had made her smile and now she only used it on certain days like these. Making her way up to the third floor by the stairs; the elevator was out again. It was broken down more than it was working. She knocked once before entering his apartment.
She was surprised to find only him, sitting on his couch with his guitar.
"Where is everyone?"
"Jim's wife went into labour, Stan's wife broke his guitar last night cause their trying to get pregnant and she would be at her peak the time he was going to be here, and Bill cancelled cause he had to pull a double"
"So it's just the two of us"
"Well you can't forget the doughnuts" he grinned and stood, placing his guitar on the couch behind him.
"Heaven forbid I forget the doughnuts" she has to laugh; they were back to their old selves.
"Mmm sprinkles" Greg happened to say twenty minutes later after his third doughnut.
He licked off everyone of his fingers with his tongue and Sara couldn't help but watch. Looking down before he caught her.
"Come here I wanna teach you the guitar"
"I really don't know"
"It's not that hard, I taught myself" he stood up walking over to his couch picking up his guitar he waited for her to join him, which she did a few moments later.
He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle
"Sit on the couch and hold the guitar like this" he showed her how to hold it, she took the guitar sat on the edge of the couch and adjusted the guitar until it was sitting how he showed her. "Alright just let me get behind you" he stepped onto the couch and slid down behind her, his torso touching her back.
"Kay place your left hand up here on the first fret and your right hand on strings and drum down" his arms went around hers guiding her on what to do.
"Good job, you did it" Sara smiled feeling proud she made her first note.
"No it's not as hard as I thought it would be" the room crackled with tension and it was a moment before he spoke, his breathe warm against her skin.
Yes I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Oh, and it kills me
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie
"What if I kissed you right here" he kissed her at the spot where the neck meets her shoulder
"I'd allow it" she whispered
"That wouldn't have to do with the crush you have on me would it?"
"No I don't have a crush on you, I have an infatuation"
"So if I turned your head and kissed you on the lips what would you do?"
"I'd kiss you back" he gently turned her head to look at him, and brought his head down to meet hers.
She was tired of lying.
A/N: Thanks for reading.