College isn't so bad. Sure it was stressful at first but after the first two semesters you kind of sink into a routine and look like all the other coffee high undergrads... speaking of which... really? It's the first class of the semester! This guy has a large cup and a very tired... handsome... sad... d***. I'm not a thirsty girl or anything, but d***.
I can't pull my eyes away as he glides to a corner seat in the front and slumps into a sexy, adorable heap with his head on his desk.
Golden brown hair reaches out untamed every which way. So hot.
A pang in my heart stops my ogling. My invisible man. My crush. Only one crush at a time. I haven't felt his touch, heard his heavy breaths since I left. It's been so long.
So hot. I slide my eyes to the corner seat... and meet beautiful green eyes. Angel hair is staring at me.
Cadence
Holy f***. It's her. She's here at my school, in my class, three chairs away.
Fuchsia
I'm lost in his eyes. I can't look away. He looks startled. Oh. I'm staring. So, so embarrassing.
I look away. Mortified.
Cadence
Fuchsia
He's still staring. Thirty minutes into the lecture. His eyes are so so heated I feel like I may combust into flame. Could he like me? He's so hot there's no way I'm good looking enough to consider... is there? Like, I'm not ugly at all, I do okay as far as that but... I'm like space heater hot and he's, he's ... a forest fire. I'm glad it's just the first day, cause I'll have a lot of time to catch up on what ever the professor's been saying for an hour.
Cadence
She's here with me. This time I won't lose her.