I'm surrounded by idiots // PAFP semi-advanced open rp

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"Hey-y!" I said flustered. I pushed him away a little and wiped my cheek with my sleeve. "Stop that will you?" I asked looking up at him, my cheeks blazing red from embarrassment.

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"B-because I don't feel comfortable with it! Thats why." I said taking a couple steps back, my hand on my cheek. I wanted to kiss him more, but at the same time I didn't. Why must I be so stubborn. That was just be I guess, stubborn me never going to get the guy to like you.

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I could feel my cheeks burning and I turned around and stormed off into my bedroom. Slamming the door behind me. I walked to the bathroom and splashed my face with some cold water. After that I went and sat on my bed to see if I could write my article.

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"Never been better." I lied as I tried I started typing on my laptop. "You can just leave. Maybe I'll see you around... Bye." I said looking towards the closed door. I let a sigh escape my mouth and tried to focus on my work. I know I was probably hurting him, but I didn't know if I liked him or not. And I didn't want my feelings to be played with.

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[color=crimson]ic; I let another sigh escape my lips and leaned forward, resting my hands on my forehead. "What am I doing...?" I asked myself quietly.

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A week later I sat in the back of the coffee shop sipping my mocha. I finally had gotten a break from all the jumbled mess of everything. I had let Colton slip from my mind as I worked, I didn't want him making it so I wouldn't get my paycheck. But now that everything had calmed down my thoughts drifted to him. I felt bad for what happened that night, normally people wouldn't be so affected. But I wasn't normal. I sighed and took another sip of my coffee, letting the hot liquid flow down my throat warming my chilled body. The weather had gone for the worst, sometimes in the spring it would be nice while others it would be like mid winter. You didn't know what to wear out and if you made the wrong decision then you would either be sweating off pounds or shivering them off.

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I looked outside through the windows of the coffee shop. People strolled by, couples held hands and some seemed to run to their next destination. Then I saw him, Colton. He was walked outside and he glanced inside the window. I held my coffee in front of my face trying to block myself from him. I peeked around and saw that he was a gone. A sigh escaped my mouth, I didn't know if I was sad or happy that be had continued to walk on. I brought my coffee down to my lips and sipped the hot and sweet liquid.
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I gulped down the rest of my coffee and threw away the paper mug. I reached for my messenger bag, which was better than any purse, ever. I knew it didn't match what I wore but it held my laptop my notepad, a small camera, my pens and pencils, everything. I walked out of the coffeeshop hearing a 'thank you for coming' as the bell rang and I stepped into the chilling april weather. I turned to the right and got swept in with the people as they continued down the sidewalk. I continued for a couple blocks until my office came into sight and I strode in. I pushed the elevator button and waited for it to come down to the first floor.
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They should work in the same building without knowing it.
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I walked over to my office and sat down, I didn't have much to do since I had worked to the bone the week before. I started to edit a paper along with other several things.
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After an hour and a half of work my head didn't feel too good, and my hands were cramping. "Alright... water." I said to myself quietly as I stood up and walked through the building towards the watercooler. The ever so gossipy watercooler to be exact. My heals having trouble walking on the rug floor.
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