Thomas happened to be like one of the guys in our class, whom I laugh with and who stared at my cleavage today. I had to try hard not to burst out in laughter. Seriously, I was talking to him, when I noticed he was not looking into my eyes, but somewhere else. My friend noticed too, and so we spent half of the day laughing at it. (Like that one time in Latin when we discovered that Nero sang about the extinction of Troy while his city Rome was burning down. That was epic.)
Now, I still want Thomas to acknowledge me. Last week was a parents' day, and before there was some information about cellphones and stuff, and right as we came, he was there, rode out with his bike, but then suddenly came back, only to smile at me and leave again. That confused me, since he doesn't pay ANY attention to me right now.
IDIOT.
3 comments:
He stared at your cleavage? Oh wow, that's progress xD
Just think of your cleavage as a gift, I guess xD
But you are making progress!
That's not. You clearly didn't read it, because not HE stared at it, but a guy in my class did.
It is a gift. An awesome one :D
No I'm not. Just swooning crazily ♥
(I like cleavages ^_^)
Oh, I read it again just now and it still seems like you meant Thomas. My apologies!
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