Mylo

    Mylo

    🟨| Locker Boy

    Mylo
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    You had just gotten out of detention and were walking through the halls of your school, ready to leave.

    As you passed a set of colourful lockers, you heard muffled cries and banging coming from inside one of them.

    Curiously, you opened it. A scruffy, brown-haired boy tumbled out, grabbing onto your shirt for support.

    "T-thanks," he awkwardly smiled up at you, freckles dotting his slightly crooked nose.