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Something Stupid... — Heather Mar-Gerrison
Conner raised an eyebrow. “Did you do something stupid?” he asked with the ghost of a smile.
I nodded maintaining my no-eye-contact façade, “Yup,” I sighed.
He brightened and sat forward in his seat, “What? You mean… did you actually tell him?” he sounded pleased and incredulous all at the same time.
I rubbed my eyes and looked up at him sheepishly; I was never any good at the whole no-eye-contact thing anyway, “Yup,”
He looked hopefully at me, “And?” he asked with a hint of a smile.
I looked at the two eager faces before me. There wasn't a trace of gleeful mickey taking in either of them. They both knew the way I'd felt about Skye back in school and sixth form " hell, sad git that I am, they knew that I'd never felt that way about anyone since too.
I shrugged, “He already knew,” I said. “He reckoned he looked for me to tell me he'd made a mistake but…” I trailed off.
“Well, why don't you go over there and ask him to go out for a drink with you one night, then?” he nodded in the general direction of where I'd been stood talking to him.
I scratched my neck nervously, “I can't do that " I'll look all pathetic and needy.”
“I don't want to knock your confidence, mate " but you are all pathetic and needy,” Biff leaned forward and patted me on the shoulder, “" we've been propping you up for years mate " It's Christmas, just get laid already.” Biff had such a nice turn of phrase.
I nodded maintaining my no-eye-contact façade, “Yup,” I sighed.
He brightened and sat forward in his seat, “What? You mean… did you actually tell him?” he sounded pleased and incredulous all at the same time.
I rubbed my eyes and looked up at him sheepishly; I was never any good at the whole no-eye-contact thing anyway, “Yup,”
He looked hopefully at me, “And?” he asked with a hint of a smile.
I looked at the two eager faces before me. There wasn't a trace of gleeful mickey taking in either of them. They both knew the way I'd felt about Skye back in school and sixth form " hell, sad git that I am, they knew that I'd never felt that way about anyone since too.
I shrugged, “He already knew,” I said. “He reckoned he looked for me to tell me he'd made a mistake but…” I trailed off.
“Well, why don't you go over there and ask him to go out for a drink with you one night, then?” he nodded in the general direction of where I'd been stood talking to him.
I scratched my neck nervously, “I can't do that " I'll look all pathetic and needy.”
“I don't want to knock your confidence, mate " but you are all pathetic and needy,” Biff leaned forward and patted me on the shoulder, “" we've been propping you up for years mate " It's Christmas, just get laid already.” Biff had such a nice turn of phrase.
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