Name: Chris
Where: Standing next to the most attractive guy ever.
Why: I want to be his friend.
Chris bit his lip as out of the corner of his eyes he noticed the boy bending down to grab something from his bag. Ugh. He hated how nervous he got around anyone he thought was remotely adorable. Call it a weakness.. a soft spot even. Raising the coffee cup to his lips, Chris took a small sip of the steaming brew. However it wasnt long before that small sip turned into a large gulp as he was bumped into by the boy. Sending hot coffee spewing out of his now burnt mouth. "I-Its f-f-fine." He stammered painfully. "ahh ouch!" he whined as he spoke. only make it worse. "I-i-ice I need ice." he insisted from someone somewhere to get him something to sooth his mouth as tears swelled up in his eyes.Where: Standing next to the most attractive guy ever.
Why: I want to be his friend.








