When you have this, like... weird almost-kissing thing. Today, I saw George at school(obviously we go to the same one) and he was putting on his jacket.
I asked, "Going out...." But sort of not a question. I have no clue why I even said it.
He said, "Yep." Then grinned at me. Meaning he's going to smoke a cig. He always grins when he's going to smoke a cig.
I said, "Not weed right?"
"Nope! I've been off it for the longest time."
I beamed at him and said, "I know; it's awesome." Then I opened my arms for a hug. And this is where it got awkward.
I moved my head to the right and him, thinking I was going to the left, moved to the right as well. So, our faces were really close. I quickly moved to the left but, he thought I was going to stay on the right so he moved too. And AGAIN our faces were really close. It was so AWKWARD. We finally figured out where to put our heads and hugged properly. Then, we said bye and parted.
I know that if I had light skin, it would have been red. Thank God for being black. >.<