Oops, Hi...

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Wally's Pov

Barry has possibly nine days left and the results for Marrow's DNA hasn't came back yet.

I decide to run in the test field lab in hopes that my mind could just go elsewhere.

Before I had my speed, I use to go driving. Driving would help keep me from thinking about my mom and her cancer. Hell driving was just great.

But being a speedster, is like driving only a thousand times better. The moment my feet leave the ground it's almost like I'm flying. I keep running and soon my mind wonders on to pointless things.

Like why hasn't Jessie kept in touch with me?

Or, why can't I get a date?

Wait I can answer that, because no girl other than Jessie has been able to catch my attention.

Okay running and thinking about my love life, bad idea.

I slow down as I see Cisco walk in. "Hey."

"Hey, so wanna go on a Jitters run?" He asks. "You mean, you give me the list and I go run, getting everyone's drinks?" I say in a matter of factly tone.

"Rose figured you'd want to go, just to take your mind off of this."

"Well, she's right. I'll be back." Cisco hands me the list and cash.

When the coast is clear I run to Jitters and stop just a block away in an alley and walk the rest of the way.

As I walk inside I open the door and a young girl bumps into me. "Oops, Hi. I mean sorry." She fiddles with her glasses and takes them off for a second, and I swear my tongue was stuck to the roof of my mouth.

She was gorgeous.

I couldn't help but keep staring, which made me look like an epic creep, because after hearing someone clear their throat behind me, I blink and the gorgeous girl was frowning.

"I forgot Petey's chocolate croissant." I hear her mumble. Before I could say anything to her she walks to the line.

Before I knew it, I was standing a whole person away from her in line.

I look her up and down from behind as discreetly as possible. She had to be about 5'4. I couldn't tell her body type, because of the baggy sweatshirt she was wearing. But I could definitely tell she has an ass on her.

That I couldn't help but keep staring at. As I shy away from my dirty thoughts, I look up and see she had a loose black curl from her ponytail.

I wonder what her hair would look like down.

She turns and-

Shit, shit, shit. Look away, Wally. Look away.

I quickly look at my feet and count to three Mississippi before looking back up.

Well she was still staring and, now the person who was between us. Was now in front of her.

"What's your name?" She asked. "Hi." I then sigh at my dumb ass words.

She laughs, and for some reason. I feel like she isn't laughing at me. Just the situation. "Well, Hello, Hi. I'm Lydia."

I smile at her then. "Sorry, my name is Wally. Not hi." She gives me a lip bite smile and damn I want to kiss her.

"I figured. I mean if your parents would have named you Hi. I wouldn't have judged. I know a girl name Sugardrop."

"Really?" She nods and pushes her glasses back to her eyes. Which happen to be an emerald green.

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