Posts tagged lisa girl
Posts tagged lisa girl
I’m on my way back to the campus; the computer lab to be exact. In my possession I have my little netbook and jump drive containing a movie I wouldn’t normally spend time watching. My iPod comes in range of the wireless and connects with a happy ringtone alerting me I’ve a text message. I make a tiny wish and hope it is from who I think it is.
“omw back to campus, finished with my sister’s hair.” I read Lisa’s text over twice as I sat on the floor of the computer lab. I was playing with the lab’s audio system for the projector. It at one point was working but stopped after the new projector was installed by a pair of monkeys. I knew where the problem was already and was working on plans B and C; I just didn’t feel like getting up yet. I was sitting comfortably as I thought about Lisa. I was remembering this morning in the library, our kiss or should I say, kisses. No matter how much I got of her it was never enough, but when I was with her it was always the perfect amount. This confused me and I stood up. This is only two friends watching a movie, I kept telling myself.
It’s my typical nerdy Friday. Take the bus to the campus at 7am, drag my sleepy body to the library. Walk passed the Starbucks and remember why I don’t drink coffee from the scents that my nose ingest.
My memory fades so quickly nowadays. I remember this day starting as normal as ever, but ending extraordinary. Lisa and I had been texting back and fourth now for only a few weeks. I had already confessed to her that I was falling in love. She never exactly backed off from my romantic advances and we had already had our first kiss, in the campus library. I don’t remember how it came about but we decided to meet up in the library, as per usual. I remember telling her I was reading a book before a class and she wanted to study near me before her next class.
This is the reason god created laps. She fit into my lap, perfectly. Perfectly.
Firstly, a photo of her. She wore this exact same outfit yesterday. I’m a big fan of those heel boots.
Maybe I’ll see you in another life/dimension but here… here we are gone. I’ve missed you, now you are just, gone. I’ll save some love for you.
I think I wanna post these cuz I like to look at her and I’m also writing a piece based on our interactions.
The Greatest Friendship That Never Happened.