Valentine.

This idea just jumped at me. So I picked up my iPad and wrote it down.

"Will you be my valentine?" I stared blankly at him.He repeated.It's not that I didn't understand.
I was just utterly shocked that James, he of all people had asked. I opened my mouth to respond, but my lips suddenly felt dry and cracked. The inside of my throat felt like the Sahara desert. "I..erm..um have to be somewhere else!" I managed as I back away almost tripping on my platforms. Damn it! You've been waiting all year for this moment and you flopped! Completely flopped! I cursed my self as I heard a disappointed sigh from him, I speed walked out of the room. I forced open the nearest bathroom door and tumbled into the first stall I laid my eyes on. I locked it quickly sitting on the toilet. Not bothering to put one of the tiny sheet covers on it, gripping my hair I rocked back and forth like was in a rocking chair. I did this often to calm myself down in stressful situations, it helped. I took serval deep breathes, Allie you can do this. What's that Demi Lovato song? Confident? Yeh I need some of that right now. I chuckled as I stood up opening the door. Something looked different though, where was the ugly floral wall paper me and my best friend Lillie always made fun of? Or the delicious smelling vanilla that was usually wafting through the air? With horror I turned my head to the right, four were urinals lined the wall. Dark yellow liquid was in a pool at the drain. Footsteps approached the door, I started to panic to quick to slow to react to the door being swung open. There was James. We locked eyes, I could feel the heat rush to my cheeks. "Oh..erm..hello Allie."

To be continued...?

Author's Note

I didn't have time to correct it, if there are errors please point them out. Also if you want a sequel just comment! :)