By the end of the day, I am officially crazy.
I swear I should be locked up in a crazy pen.
The amount of insecurities and possibilities that have run through my head is paramount.
I breathe deeply as I wait for the bus.
Closing my eyes, I breathe again.
And again.
And again.
I sigh as I finally relax.
I open my eyes.
And there he is.
My forehead creases and I look at him, confused.
"Hoody?" I ask and he smiles, walking toward me.
"Hi Bella," he says and I smile at him shyly. "How was your day?"
I breathe in. "Hectic."
For all kinds of reasons.
"Hm," he smiles and I look up at him. He looks down at me. "So was mine."
Anyone else find that strangely cute?
Review and tell me... :D
Oh and I'm still writing the smut... and my god, it's the most heated work I've ever written.
bexie25
