Rosy Lips by zanya 100 Word Dash writing prompt entry |
Edward was nervous on the train to London. Twenty minutes separated him from Jessica's rosy lips. She agreed to meet him, despite their recent differences.
The train slowed at the terminus. Edward scanned the platform. Long blonde curls. There she was. He rushed headlong through the crowd. Putting his arm around the girl with the blond curls, he kissed her lips. The girl, horrified, tore herself away from him. "You idiot," she shouted. "Ouch Miss. thought you were Jessica." Glancing at Jessica's Instagram, he forgot to remember her blond locks were now shorn. "Fancy a coffee?" he asked. She smiled.
|
©
Copyright 2024.
zanya
All rights reserved. zanya has granted FanStory.com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |
© 2000-2024.
FanStory.com, Inc. All Rights Reserved.
Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Statement
|