“ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓈ℯ𝒸𝓇ℯ𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝒸𝓇ℴ𝓌𝒹ℯ𝒹 𝓇ℴℴ𝓂，𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝑔ℴ𝓉 𝓃ℴ 𝒾𝒹ℯ𝒶 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓎ℴ𝓊“

Chris, Christopher owen sturniolo. The word “wow” is the only word that was humanly possible to spill out when in his presence. He knew how to work a room for sure, i mean no one could peel their eyes from him, the centre of attention. Surrounded by his idiotic friends and girls he wouldn’t think twice about the morning after, i mean not the best image. Right?…

The accidental eye contact that took place between the two the whole night was awkward but also…exiting. You had know chris as just a mutual over the years…nothing more, up untill a couple months ago. I mean you know how it is a couple drinks, a few more then…walking up next to him. Happens to the best of us right?

You and Chris had came to the mutual agreement that it was the best to keep it a “friends with benefits situation”, which you stupidly agreed to not knowing you’d be stuck in a position of wanting more.

You cannot shift your gaze from Chris, it’s like your eyes are glued there. Quickly turning the other way every time your caught, it’s only a matter of time before he approaches with that god awful cocky attitude…