I hummed a tune in my head. I wasn’t quite sure what it was. Maybe a combination of “Bottle it up” and “Nine in the Afternoon”. Oh my god. Is he like taking his shirt of? Oh common Lisel, you’ve seen shirtless guys before. But not ones with that kind of body. Ugh. Look at his abs! No, no, look at the trees, the sky, that beat up ford fiesta, just don’t look at him!What! Where’d he go?
“Hey, Red.” He appeared right behind me. His Old Spice cologne intoxicating my nostrils.
“What!” Huh, please don’t be hurt. I didn’t mean to snap. No! Yes you did, Lisel.
“I thought about you last night…in bed.” Oh. My. God. He thought about me? In bed. No stop! He’s lying! But he lies so well.
“Don’t you have some swimming to do?” Please just stay for a little bit.
“Nope, it’s a free day.”
“Then why’s your shirt off?” Please don’t put it back on.
“So you can enjoy the view.” Is it possible for someone to be this hot?
“Brent, I’m leaving. I’ll walk” I yelled to my brother. After that I got up and left. Why was I so hot?