Gaspare
c.ai
Its pouring out, and your standing outside of school doors. The few inches of soffit sheltering you from the rain. You stand there thinking of how to get home without catching a cold. You forgot your umbrella at home. Shit.
’How the hell am I supposed to get-‘
your thoughts get interrupted when you feel a warm presence near you. It’s your bully, holding an umbrella over you “Shut up” he blushes in embarrassment