Poppy's Point of View
"Thank you," I said smiling as I took the arco tote bag from her hand. Symone panned a smile on her naturally pinkish lips and it felt like my insides melts. With a shaking hand, I closed the bathroom door.
Smiling from ear to another. I couldn't help it but wonder if what am I feeling are the same exact feeling that boys gets whenever their existence were being acknowledge by a drop-dead gorgeous woman like Symone.
It took me another twenty minutes inside of the bathroom as I decided to take a bath and not just change my clothes. This way, I feel like I will have a more clean slate.
I dried up my hair with a blower, but decided not to fully dry it because it would take me more time and it's starting to feel like I am in this bathroom since forever.
The momen
