Uh-oh, here she comes. Walking down the hall, straight at me….
And damn, she's wearing her tight shirt again. Be cool. Don't screw up. Don't stare at her breasts, don't stare at her breasts, don't stare at her breasts…look straight up at her face… look straight up at her face…. look straight up at her face…..

"Hello"

Jesus Christ, she's got an amazing….I suck