It was time for the train to start and the red leather seats beneath us to rock a little, giving us an opportunity to awkwardly disentangle; for her to back into the corner, putting a distance between us and for me to ask her to give that geek squad at the school another chance.
But the train didn't start.
Warnings: Not Beta Read
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Complete?: No - Published: 05/06/2009 - Last Updated: 06/11/2009