Leave the Bag

The next day, you head for the same spot wondering if the bag would still be there, or even perhaps “accidentally” bumping into the girl when she comes to retrieve it. Don’t be silly, you think to yourself. Nothing stays in the same spot once you leave it unattended.

Sure enough, the bag isn’t there the next day. You sigh to yourself, slightly regretting the missed opportunity. Well, I guess there’s nothing to be done for it. Besides, she’s around all the time anyway. Surely you’d get another chance to ask her out or at least get her alone, this time in a less creepy/stalkerish way.

Unfortunately for you, she seems to have disappeared overnight. You walk around the campus after every class for the next few weeks or so, hoping to catch a glimpse of her but with no luck at all. You get a little worried, wondering if those “tools” in the backpack were meant to be used on her and not someone else. Deciding it was none of your business however, you decide not to tell anyone. After all, if she really was missing there are probably people way closer to her who would report it.

.... Well, what did you expect to happen when you let go a perfectly good opportunity you twat? Sheesh