hey baby girl

Hey Baby Girl Oliver was one of those guys that got any girl he ever wanted, except for me. All he had to do is flash a beautiful smile, run his fingers through his hair and every girl would stop and stare as if Bradley Cooper had just walked in. Now don’t get me wrong, Oliver is very attractive, but I’m that girl that likes to play hard to get. On a normal day it was “Hey baby girl, I’ve missed you. How’s your day going so far?” He usually said this to most of his fan-girls so it didn’t faze me much, which I then would say with a smile on my face, “awe that’s cute, my day was going great until you showed up in my presence.” You could tell he was amused by this from the way he giggled and looked at the ground and back at me. I would then, in return, turn around and walk away without saying goodbye, hoping that he was staring at my butt as I walked away. We did this for most of our school days and I was content with it. For some reason this day was different, he seemed to move in slow motion when I saw him. At that precise moment the wind magically picked up swaying his beautiful beach blonde hair ever so gently and his smile seemed to sparkle like the stars when he looked my way. Now from the outside it looked like he didn’t faze me at all but my hands started to sweat as I held on to my books a little tighter like a snake constricting its prey as he came closer. In my head I prayed that he wouldn’t look at me with his glistening blue eyes, because I might break out of the whole calm act I was attempting. I turned my head away trying to pull myself together but I could hear every step he made closer to me and feel his eyes sizing me up while getting ready to use the same pickup line he always used. My heart was racing and my mind was trying to figure out why I was acting like this when I saw him in my peripheral. My mind told me to run but my legs wouldn’t do it and by that time he leaned against the wall, ever so gently, right next to me and said nothing.