Her hips sway in a flirty little skirt as she enters the building with the confidence of a goddess. she approaches eddie, and he feels blessed to be the first one to hear her voice.
“I like your shirt,” eddie blinks at her, any hope of formulating an intelligent response is burnt to a crisp as his face heats up.
But that bit of blush isn’t enough for her, she leans into him and her chest grazes his with purpose. “Your hair is really pretty,” she breathes.
“Alright then handsome, would you mind walking me to class in the meantime?” she latches onto his arm and he leads her in a daze.
