
When I think of love at first sight, I think of red cheeks and leaks in the palms.
Basically, a couple of sweat bombs hit your hands!
Your hands can never be dry, you awkwardly lie and you giggle like you’re high.
You feel a cramp in your thigh and try not to cry from the pain.
You suck it up and gain some courage, as you encourage yourself, you bump into someone who walks around a bush and begin to blush.
You brush back your hair bangs that hangs in your face, you give them some space as your heart starts to race.
You notice something on their face. Is it leftover dace? No. You see their cheeks aglow and you immediately know.
About the Creator
EJ King
I write like I breathe. I am autistic, but I don’t let that defy me, I love writing. From something scary as a lonely girl unleashing a fiend thinking it was a spell to give her a friend to something funny as a guy being kissed by a duck!



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