College crush Stories

Scott moved through the grocery store aisles, his pace steady and unhurried. He casually observed the people around him. The other shoppers cleared a path without making direct eye contact. He let them pass, pausing occasionally to track the exposed curve of a strangers neck or to listen to the rhythmic thump of their pulse. "Scott?" He turned. There, standing in front of him, was a face he had not seen in years. "Jordan?...