HE CHECKS HIS WATCH ONE MORE TIME.
It's seven-forty-five, she should be here by now, right? Maybe she's just running a little late, or maybe traffic was bad? Sebastian frowns to himself. He looks down at his lap as his heart drops all the way to the ground. Or maybe, she stood him up. He sighs, hanging his head for a moment, a hole growing in his heart. For a second, he thought that they had something. That maybe something was there. That the feeling in his chest was more than just his heart beating erratically; that the churning in his stomach was more than just butterflies. Looks like it was unrequited. To read more of Zero To Infinity, click here.
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