inyourgirlshoes | Entries tagged with [with] goodveins

[She can't think of anything worse than liking someone.

Okay, so, maybe she can, but as it currently stands, liking Adam is possibly the worst thing that's going on in her life right now. She has that giddy feeling people get when they meet someone new, complete with butterflies in her stomach and the uncontrollable urge to smile. And she likes it, she really does. But she also absolutely hates it, because it's dangerous and stupid and she can't believe she's doing this.

She wants to go on a date with him, a proper date - maybe dinner, drinks, a nighttime walk through the city, of course she hasn't spent way too much time thinking about this, why ever would anyone think that - but the very day they're supposed to meet up again, the razor she's using on someone's hair at work slips and she ends up with a gash on her hand the size of Mexico.

It's a superficial cut, no damage to anything important, but it's deep enough to require stitches and it bled enough to make her lightheaded even though she's not a squeamish person. As far as she's concerned, her date has been ruined before it even had a chance to begin.

With a sigh, she dials Adam's number and lifts her phone to her ear.]

Hey, Adam? It's me. I think I have to cancel our date tonight. I'm in the hospital.