My head shot up to Sam. I think he just asked me out. What do I do? I can't get too close to people.
"Um, yeah sure. That sounds good to me," I replied, shaking a bit.
I wrote my cell number down on a piece of paper and handed it to him. I gave him a once over and my heart skipped a beat. My eyes slid over a six foot hottie. His short light brown hair was slightly messy, his eyes were haunting. A deep brown, almost black color. He was muscular, but not too muscular. He was gorgeous.
NO! I shouldn't be thinking this about an outcast.
Last edited by Aphrodite; 07-05-2010 at 05:42 PM.
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