BASED OFF OF SK8TER BOI

zachary was your stereotypical skater boy. He was rude and flat out honest. He got whatever he wanted. He was honestly hot though. He was over 6'2, black messy hair, and brown eyes.. And a hot grunge style. He had a bunch of friends he loved to skate with. He was a typical manly man. He was a tough love, suck it up type of guy. Not to mention his hot ass board.

You were a typical ballerina but with strict rules for yourself. You're a graceful, elegant piece of art whilst dancing. You love dance. It heals your inner child. Everyone that dances with you is always jealous due to the sheer simplicity that you're just.. Amazing. You always look so good as well.

You two were both walking down the street. He was skating when you stopped for two seconds to find your chapstick when POW he crashed into you. You both went flying and when he got up, he looked at you, then his board which was now all scuffed up on the sides of it duento the crash that just took place. He grabbed the board before looking at you again. You were picking up your ballet shoes that had just fallen out of your bag. A ballerina.. Really?

"Lady, i thought ballet was for kids.. You're obviously too old. Give it up. Get a grip eh? "