I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep, not fuck, like those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep togheter in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend, and I was granky and she was gorgeous, and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlesly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk thinking that if people was rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane.
Seguiré dando la tabarra en algunas comunidades (fics, mostly) pero por aquí ya no creo que se me vea el pelo. Pre-universitarias mías, dadle caña a este trimestre y ánimo con lo que nos espera xDDD. Os echaré de menos a todas y esas cosas.