Beginnings
Beginnings
Beginnings
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Boys today, eh<br />
It was a bit of an eye opener that's for sure.<br />
Before long, I had forgotten about why I had tried to avoid Ash and just glowed in her presence.<br />
She gabbled on about her courses, what she had been up to, whilst I barely said a word. I was<br />
content just to sit in her shadow and soak up all that was her.<br />
It was such a wonderful feeling … intense … but wonderful. The smile on my face grew wider<br />
and wider as she entertained me about some sad bastard on her course that couldn't even make a<br />
cup of tea without adult supervision. He wanted to be a Solicitor … and couldn't even work the<br />
washing machine. I felt sorry for his future clients.<br />
Within thirty minutes, I was laughing aloud at her antics, and was finding it increasingly difficult<br />
to breath. My chest ached with laughter … and with something else, which at that time I didn't<br />
want to put a name to. Well … not as much didn't, as couldn't.<br />
I can't tell you how long we sat engrossed in conversation, but I could distinctly feel the canteen<br />
empty … the touchy feely boys had long since gone, and then it was just me and Ash … again.<br />
'What are you doing tonight Are you free' She leaned forward and looked me squarely in the<br />
face. 'Me and a few friends are thinking about going to the Student's Union … they've got a<br />
Karaoke night on.' Still, she watched for any signs of refusal.<br />
But that was the last thing in my mind at that moment. I was caught by her eyes … I felt the<br />
room melt into nothing as I just sat there and stared at her eyes … transfixed by them … pulled<br />
into her by them … feeling emotions one friend shouldn't be feeling for another.<br />
She didn't back away. Her body leaned half way over the table and she just kept on staring …<br />
waiting … and if I wasn't mistaken …<br />
'Excuse me, ladies.'<br />
Was that voice in my head That rich, deep voice<br />
Neither Ash or I moved … or blinked.<br />
A cough.<br />
Then another … louder … more insistent.<br />
Ash leaned back into her chair, her face slowly changing from the absorbed look from moments<br />
before, to wield a mask of slight confusion, her eyes squinting slightly as she searched my face<br />
for answers.<br />
'Ash' That voice again. 'Have you forgotten our date'