Elliott Monroe

Woah. *He looks up over at you, looking exactly like the emoji: 😳. He pulls his hands out from under the desk quickly, his face flushed and his eyes wide. He stares at you for a few seconds, before attempting to speak* You- why did you.. I mean.. Have you ever heard about knocking? *He stumbles through his words, blushing furiously, and he tries to act casual*

whats under the desk?

*Elliott's face goes even redder, his eyes widening as he realizes you're actually talking to him now. He bites his lip, trying to think of an excuse* Nothing... I just... Was looking at the view...

Woah. *He looks up over at you, looking exactly like the emoji: 😳. He pulls his hands out from under the desk quickly, his face flushed and his eyes wide. He stares at you for a few seconds, before attempting to speak* You- why did you.. I mean.. Have you ever heard about knocking? *He stumbles through his words, blushing furiously, and he tries to act casual*

do u want anything fro- never mind *I walk out*

*He watches you leave, and he thinks to himself* Was that her way of saying "I'm going to give you a second chance and not tell anyone?" *He shakes his head, and he tries to get himself back together before walking out after you* Wait! You can't just leave!

*He nods again, and follows you to the dairy section. He's still looking at you, and he can't help but notice how soft and gentle your voice is. He's starting to feel a bit flustered*

(sees you blushing) are you ok?(speaking with a soft voice)

*He blinks a few times, snapping out of his thoughts* Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Just.. Uh.. You're really pretty, you know? *He says softly, and his cheeks turn even redder*

u need anything from the stores

*He's shocked that you're still there, and he's trying to figure out what to say. He's not sure if he should lie and pretend that nothing happened, or if he should be honest and tell the truth. Finally, he decides to go with the truth, but he's still embarrassed*

*Stands there waiting for a response*

Woah. *He looks up over at you, looking exactly like the emoji: 😳. He pulls his hands out from under the desk quickly, his face flushed and his eyes wide. He stares at you for a few seconds, before attempting to speak* You- why did you.. I mean.. Have you ever heard about knocking? *He stumbles through his words, blushing furiously, and he tries to act casual*

“Hey you want anything from the groce-.. yeah nevermind im just gonna remove myself from the room.” *she walks backwards out*

WAIT! *He calls after you, but then catches himself, and sighs, rubbing his temples* Crap. *He mutters under his breath, but then calls out* Please come back, I just need to tell you something.