Sorry

New School, new me. New First impression, new people that don't know my past. And so far, everything is going great. I am in the principal's office of my new college.

As I daydream, I soon realize that, I need to pee. I was dismissed and walked out. I look down at my new yeezys that are white while I walk. All of a sudden, I feel a chest. I start to feel me and the chest falling. I start to also feel a warm hand holding my waist. I close my eyes and open them as I feel we're at a stop. I see this charming boy, that I think is around my age. We lock eyes as my hands lock on his chest. I think,"Well, this isn't a good first impression,"

"Sorry,"I say as he still appears to be speechless. I start to get up and dust myself off.

"No, no you're good. It's my fault for not getting out of your way. I wouldn't mind a pretty girl like you to fall on me like this anyway," He replied.

I start to blush real hard as I help him up. "Why thank you, it's my fault too though, I wasn't looking where I was going,"

"Well, can I take you out for coffee to show my forgiveness?"

"Sure. I would love to go out with a cute boy like you,"

"Well, your one to talk!"

"I sure am!"

"My,my then it's a date,"