You were sitting on a bench next to him, it was 8 pm, it was dark because it was autumn.

His name is Corey and he is 19, while you are 17. He got brown eyes and blonde hair, he is about 1.87 cm tall.

“You should go, it’s late, I don’t want you being so late on the street, and you better go straight home, I don’t wanna hear that you talked to another boy on your way home.”

He said while smoking some weed, he’s in some weird drug stuff..buys and sells.