Not Really
I just tried to keep from pulling away from him. I wanted to, desperately, but I didn’t want to hurt him again. I ended up focusing on James’ ugly face. It was the face that I don’t want to love. But I do.
This is so unfair. How am I supposed to pick between them? Stephen is so sweet but I don’t like him the same way I did before. And James, well basically he’s a jerk. And I’m supposed to pick one of them.
Once Stephen pulled away, I sat back out of his reach. And then I saw the waiter. Now I wasn’t so horrible to flirt with him while I’m here with Stephen, but he solves my problem completely.
No matter what happens today with Stephen, I will be back to talk to that waiter. Suddenly, he started walking our way. He must have seen me staring. Or no, that wasn’t it, he was staring. “Hey.â? He said.
“Hi.â?
“Do you want me to clean that?â?
“Thanks, um what’s your name?â? It didn’t look like I was flirting but I wanted to. Using this guy to get away from mine is the best idea I’ve ever had.
Well, not really.