For the rest of the day, I am completely and utterly unable to concentrate.
My thoughts about Edward, or Hoody as I like to call him, are making me lose my mind.
There are millions of questions in my head, dying to come out.
But I am scared.
We've only seen each other for a few days in the morning and late afternoon.
We've never touched, hardly talked and are about to give our numbers to each other.
This is crazy. Absolutely ridiculous.
This isn't like me.
But… some part of me loves it. Because it's new and excited, forbidden and strange, unheard of even.
Everything that is normal just isn't normal anymore.
My boundaries are slipping away.
It's ok... we want those boundaries to slip away. And stay away.
What do you guys think?
Oh and do you wanna know what part I'm writing now?
The smutty part.
Yep.
That part. *giggles mischievously*
bexie25
