this morning #272.

this morning, she sat sullenly on the windowsill, puffing hard on her first cigarette of the day while she tried to smile about everything that had gone down last night. part of her wanted to believe she’d made some sort of connection with the short, shy man at her best friend’s birthday party. another part of her didn’t want to read too much into it. there was definitely a vibe but it wasn’t completely clear which vibe it was. maybe it was a sex vibe & they should probably be getting it on STAT or maybe it was a virtuous vibe & they were both just flirts. either way, her smile remained as she knew that there was only one way to find out & when she did, a possible outcome was her getting laid. win win.