I slammed my ass on the toilet in the stall.

Who was that? She was just so~

Beautiful.

She had this sweet, gentle face with white freckles, and that adorable cow-lick. And, she had chili on the tip of her nose that looked planned but I'm assuming it wasn't. 

And that smile.

Shit, I'd kill for her smile. But not her.

What the shit am I feeling? My face feels hot as hell (literally), my stomach is folding in on itself, and I can't stop thinking about those hands. 

They were so perfect; beautiful and delicate, even while clutching a white brick wall.

Damn. 

I love her hands.