i’m not tho!
this time he seeks me out.
its like i have this “effect” on wolves.
i’m minding my own business and someone takes a liking to me.
god he is really hot tho.
he is the one in the mailroom ive mentioned…
he is tall,
and looks like a model mixed with a pre baller wolf.
you can’t tell me has a toned body under those polo’s he wears.
his biceps already tell another story.
every time he sees me,
he stops what he is doing to say,
“hello jamari how are you?”.
i need to start looking in his eyes.
i’m shy so that doesn’t help matters.
all i know is i hate these kinds of crushes.
the ones where you gonna wait to see him.
the ones that start at work and you know may never happen.
well is it?
i totally bumped into him by mistake today.
he saw me coming down the hall,
stopped when he saw me,
just to say:
he is straight.
well i guess.
hell i dunno.
i can’t remember if chick from another department said she was messing with him.
she randomly told me some name from some wolf in the mail room.
i kinda forgot my crush’s name.
is that bad?
i need to try moving this convo with him past:
“thank you so much.”
maybe i’ll ask him if he can take a look at my box.
lowkey: i’ll take vain’s advice.
“keep feeling good.”
i got this.