Nervous Nelly

So I was sitting alone at lunch enjoying my cheese and crackers along with my tall white mocha and this beautiful chic asks if she can sit with me. She could have sat anywhere else that was open, but she chose to sit by me.

She had the looks of a younger Marissa Tomei, looking all cute with her geek sheik glasses. I told her sure go ahead, so I'm glad I picked up a magazine because she made me nervous the whole time. I could feel the blush in my cheeks.

I pretended that I was reading the magazine the whole time because I couldn't concentrate anymore reading it. I was more freaking out and trying to capture glimpses of her. The whole time we didn't talk and I didn't want to leave, but I had to go back to work.

Stupid me, didn't say a word to her when I left, but I think it was probably an open invitation to talk with her. I think that she was waiting for me to say something to her because she looked up at me and of course I walked away and didn't say a damn thing. Damn it, I should have given her my business card and ask her if she'd model for me. Why do I think of this after? FML

Here are the pics that I could get of her, I tried to get her face but it was too obvious. So one is of me pretending to read the magazine. I know, I'm such a dork.