I am lying on my bed. It's 3am and I still can't stop thinking about the lunch. The man. Daniel. Dan.
We did not talk much. We did not talk at all. But we kept looking at each other. I tried to adult and meet her other friends normally, I was constantly aware of Daniel looking at me. The crazy thing is no one else noticed. Cass would have chewed my brains had she suspected anything!
At lunch, I kept spilling food and drinks on myself. I was supremely embarrassed and Cass kept on giving me whats-wrong-with-you-today kinda look. I am fine! Nothing is wrong with me!! It is the man!
Daniel did not show any emotions, so I don't know if he was creeped out or not.
We said our goodbyes and I kept stumbling over my heels when we were walking out. WTF had happened?
He caught me by my arms a couple of time, trying not to smirk.
I swear I know how to walk in heels. I own f*****g fifty pairs of them! I am into fashion! I make a living out of it for crying out loud.
My skin still sorta burned where he had caught me.
Cass dropped me hope after pestering me wanting to know what was wrong with me!
I kept sulking and pouting because I did not know!! That's another thing I don't do.
I just did not.
I have been living alone since I was thirteen. There was no one to pamper me. I am not the kinda person that pouts or throws tantrums! I am a badass at work. I get things done. I am independent.
After coming back home I changed. I made myself some coffee and sat down to read. I love reading. But I couldn't concentrate. After a while, I gave up.
Since then I am on my bed with chocolates and ice creams. And it's 3 am now. And I have work tomorrow.
I groan, twisting in my bed. Daniel probably isn't thinking of me also. And here I am losing sleep over some stranger.
I put a pillow on my face. And just try to sleep for the umpteenth time now!