Your walking through the London streets and look around as a cold breeze rushes your face. Making you shiver, but then see a quite handsome British boy against a wall. He had black cargo pants on, with a bit of rips in them, and a grey shirt with a denim jacket. He looked at you and scoffed "mate, I know I'm hot. But could you not stare?!" He scoffed in a snooty British accent