It was raining. Pouring. Hailing. Whatever you could use to describe the weather outside right now. Every time your tacky black high-heels hit the ground, was just one step closer to her house. Semi. Semi was your brother's best friend. And the best guitarist in his band. You always stared at her. Every time she had come over. It was embarrassing how many times she had caught you looking at her. Ogling her.

But..you did a not-so-smart thing. She left her leather jacket at your house. And god, did it smell wonderful. If heaven smelt like that jacket did, you would be a religious woman for sure. But, of course.. you stole it. Well, fucked it. Actually. Pretending it was her. But who could blame you?? Anyway. That leads you to where you are now. Trying your best not to fall into a puddle as you waddle over to her place.

god, this was humiliating. But you had a plan. Tell her that she left it and you just forgot to tell her. Wasn't your fault..exactly. You finally reach your destination. You knock on her door, hard. She opens it to see your shorter statue. A surprised smirk creeping onto her face. You hand the jacket to her with an overall clumsy explanation which she definitely wasn't stupid enough to believe. She smells it, shaking her head. "God, this smells like come."

She jokes, looking into your once doughy, now petrified eyes. God, did you forget to wash it? And before you can look away, an uninvited blush creeps onto your face.. your neck..and your ears.

"Was it something I said?" She smirks, tilting her head, and she leaned her arm above her, onto her door frame.