Johns brain slowed the entire world down.<br/>It was like one of those scenes from a cheesy love film. The women walked in, looked around, and moved straight towards him.<br/>Her long black hair perfectly framed her face, with eyes that he struggled to look away from.<br/>Granted, she barely looked at him, and the train was pretty full, but if she'd really wanted to sit somewhere else John was sure she could have.<br/><strong>Calm down John, just don't do anything and nothing can go wrong</strong><br/>He unconciously gulped back a breath, hoping the redness around his eyes wasn't as obvious as it felt.<br/><br/><br/><em>"Hi, thats a lot of books... want me to help you with those ?</em>.<br/><br/>It was one of those terrible moments when Johns body seemed more ready to act than his brain, reaching forward with far to much haste his hand slipped past the damp books and touched ever so slightly on her chest. His follow up was to pull his arm back, knocking the books everywhere.<br/><br/><em>"Damn it.. I'm sorry ! please sit down. You can have my seat, I'll pick these up for you, nothing to worry about, they all look fine..."</em><br/><br/>He really wanted to stop talking, but was worried that when he did she'd start to move away.<br/>Not that he would blame her,this was simply another classic "john" moment playing out for the amusement of the universe.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>