Amber
I sat at the bus stop, waiting for the bus to arrive. I obviously had a car at my disposal but I didn't want to use that. I sat and blankly stared at the billboard in front of me advertising some juice company as my mind retraced everything that happened this morning.
What in heaven's name was he doing back then? I was scared out of my wits to open my eyes and see him staring intently down at me . And the way he looks at me, right in the eye every damn time, I think I will soon have a coronary if he keeps doing that. It was unnerving. He was so beautiful, especially his eyes that it paralyzes me every time I look at him. He thinks I was trying to insult him by not looking at him when it can't be further f
