flash fiction

the end

she walked up to me with a fire of passion in her eyes. before i could figure out if that was bad or good she seized me by the shirt and pushed me to the wall.

'what the fuck do you think youre doing!?' she demanded

i struggled to come up with and answer. she came at me out of the din at Sully's Pub. before i could think of what i did to instigate her fury she spoke again.

'youre a dick you know that!?' and kissed me on the mouth with a passion thats usually reserved for Latin American revolutionaries and Shakespearian tragedies for a few brief seconds and walked out. i swear i saw her crack a smirk.

Rob stared at me dumfounded. 'who was that? what just happened!?!?'

'a girl i went out with a couple times.' i said, still realing. 'i think she just broke it off...'

'WHY ARE YOU SMILING, THEN!?'

i started laughing. 'thats got to be the best way to end a fling. ever.'