I wanted to run but I couldn’t.
I wanted to scream or just freak out but I couldn’t.
My hands were shaking, a shaky breath escaping me trying with all I had to hold myself.
Dark blue suit pants, white shirt with the last three buttons undone and hair so unkept it was just the whole bad boy look. Then he wore his smirk that just left my knees shaking with me nearly crumbling down the floor.
My shaky hands rose to my face, covering it and not believing. I laughed really, still not believing as one foot stepped in front of the other, taking me to him, taking me to my love.
It was one of the happiest moments of my life, laughing and shaking my head not believing. All was forgotten, quickly walking to him with my arms jut itching to wrap around his neck. I got there, not
