First Meeting

They were opposite but their destination was same. With a diary in her hand and a pair of glasses over her slicked hair, she ditched the party and sat on outside stairs. With his t-shirt outfitting, jeans torn and a bottle of beer in his hand the coolest boy came and sat. She hesitated, he asked 'Wanna be alone?', 'Yes and comfortable' she said. The conversation began with both losing their alone time and still winning the comfort.