Leave as well
From Create Your Own Story
You wait, then exit the stall. The security man is no longer there. You walk out down to the parking lot, and see the boy. You walk up to him. He pulls the suit out of his pocket.
"Thanks," you say.
"Just try not to pop into guys stalls while they are finishing up on the can." You blush. He chuckles and turns to leave.
"Uh- see you around," you stammer out.
"Yeah," he says. You really like something about him.
Now, you:
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
