he pinned you against the wall and held you by the waist, he smirked, “what’s your number sweetheart?”” he said as he held his coffee and pinning you against the wall, his little fucking dumbass muscles and abs were tighten on his tight sweatshirt, his sleeves were up anyways, as he pinned you, he liked your chin up so you can look at him “baby boy?” he chuckled and said, he bent down a little to your height, he was 6’6 you were 4’5 you short bitch, he smirked