"Why are looking at me like that?"
"Like what?" The cute waitress asked me with a smirk.
"Like, like I don't know," I say and looked down, she placed her finger on my chin and made me look at her, she is still smirking which makes me want to look down as if there is something really good on the floor.
I have no idea how I ended at this position.
"Oh, you are all mushy, just one move and you are in a corner." The voice in my head says and I smile, it is enjoying this but seriously how did I get myself in this position? One minute I was entering the restroom and the next minute my back is against the door.
It had been swift and fast and I think the cute waitress knows what she is doing.
This is not me, I don't get cornered at the restroom's door and lose it. I don't look at a lady's lips as if it is the most amazing thing I have ever seen, I don't look down shyly when a lady has looked at me.
Never!
