I Skinned My Knees Falling for You

Melissa gave me a sly smile as the boy walked over towards us. I bit back a groan and let my eyes drop to his Nike high tops.

"Excuse me." he said, trying to get my attention. I slowly let my eyes drag up his skinny jeans to his flannel top and finally to his deep brown eyes. "I was just wondering if you had any band aids." a small smile toyed at his lips.

I reached and grabbed my purse. "Yeah, I think I do. Did you cut yourself?" I questioned, rummaging around in the large bag.

"No, I just kinda skinned my knees falling for you."

Written for this contest.