in my head i had thought about running into him a thousand times. and in my head, i was wearing the perfect outfit, my hair was actually cooperating for once, and my makeup looked simultaneously sexy and casual.
when i ran into him, he would hug me hello and his hand would gently caress the small of my back as i pulled away, just like he used to. (and because my perfect outfit involved a shirt with a spliced open back, his hand would find my bare back.)
we would talk, and catch up, and i would instantly remember how amazing he is, and also how wonderfully modest and laid back.
and he would do that thing where a guy puts his arm around you and pulls you into his side, and you just sort of fold into his chest before you pull away.
and he would tease me, and i would tease him right back.
i never thought that when i actually did run into him, everything would actually go exactly like that.
EXACTLY like that.
well, except for the part where there was a lot less pulling away, and a lot more making plans to see each other again.
xoxo,
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