Tic - Tok

You’d paid for a gym membership a while ago, since your friends were always interested in going to the gym, but you’d never had a license so they had to go without you.

Soon, you’d started to go on your own. A habit to at least grow some muscle so later on you can joke about yourself.

Benching a press, clicking on the weights and off you’d went. Only putting on the appropriate weight.. you weren’t looking to make friends you were looking to build friends..(future biceps funny right?)..

Your eyes lingered on a specific person, someone you’d seen for awhile now. After every noon hour, somebody walked in.. she looked quite strange?.. almost everyday I think she’s wearing some sort of prosthetic eye..(much in the halloween spirit..)

Although it looks scarily real.. apart from that. She’d stare for longer then imagined — before a tap on the shoulder as she seemed to zone out.

You’d turn un-expecting to see her. The same person you’ve been looking at from the past week. She had long layered hair. Light brown strands.. with a odd clock planted as an eye.. it’s just makeup right?..

“Hey, Could you possibly spot me?..”

Her voice was gorgeous, god what a freak you were for girls.. especially her.