“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”Marcosasha
Sasha was staring at one of her best friends, Marco Bodt, once again. He's just so soft yet so manly. Maybe the stress of college is getting to her brain or some shit. She finds herself staring often. Here and there. She has a few fun classes with him so they spend a lot of time together on top of the fact that she lives with him, Connie and Jean as roommates.
Maybe it's the fact that she's the only girl surrounded by a bunch of attractive men. Maybe it's the fact the last time she brought a guy home for some fun they all got rid of him so she hasn't gotten any. Or maybe that's all just a bunch of excuses and she's actually grown close enough with Marci that some feelings developed. Though if that's the case she'd never admit it to herself. The excuses are much easier to think about.
Her honey eyes wander, taking in everything from the freckles sprinkled across his face to the way he stands comfortably as he texts Jean back.
His sentence came as a snap back to reality. Startling her. " Excuse me" she hums out as her face goes bright red and she averts her eyes. "I-its not what ya think I uh just zoned out that all" she says, trying to brush the situation away.
