Her half-dried hair messily falls across her face, blocking his view of her features
“I-uh” She doesnt even know what to say, because she hasnt spoken to anyone in so long. The closest thing to a conversation shed ever had was when she would yell at the screen at the cinema, or try to understand what bling on about.
She becomes embarrassed at the sound of her voice, imagining how unappealing it must sound. She doesnt want to embarrass herself in front of someone so attractive, so she shyly shuts her mouth, tucking her hair behind her ear as she waits for him to speak again. Read more