She was dreadfully distracted the whole week. It had been approximately twenty four hours since she had subconsciously messaged the boy she liked. After her initial panic subsided, she had actually talked with him for a half an hour about the most random things.
The girl new she always sped into things too fast and that she had a habit of reading too much into things, but she couldn't ignore the beating of her heart as she was talking to him.
This. This was easy. Their conversation flowed and almost never skipped a beat, and when it did the girl had no problem nudging it along so that she could get as much out of it as she could.
...
He was surprised. She messaged him out of the blue, and when he saw her name across his screen he nearly dropped his phone in disbelief.
Before he could even comprehend what was happening his fingers were flying across the screen, typing up a response. He hit send and leant back in his chair. Did he reply too fast? He was gonna seem weird to her, like he was expecting it or something.
The boy furrowed his brows as he saw that she was typing back.
YOU ARE READING
unfinished snippets
RandomLittle things that I think of at random times - more or less an explosion of creativity straight from my brain. Sometimes I have ideas that i can't quite visualize so I put them here. Sometimes it's a snippet of a story I'm workshopping, other times...
