18:54 PM ...

You were walking in the late evening on a rainy day because your parents couldn't pick you up from school or any other place where you were walking from, now you had to freeze your ass off and maybe get sick the next day while you get wet every time raindrops dry into your clothes. You were muttering to yourself.. In fact, the day wasn't that scary because you had a good time or even talked on the phone with one woman who was well versed in baffles and other accessories, Victoria, a good one. You asked her for help because you were a kind of "student" in such topics, and she was willing to help. Oh, bout her!

Victoria : Hey, kiddo. Jump in, did your parents leave you? Let me give you a ride home in the car.

You heard a voice from the car next to you on the road, there was a red-haired woman with a tattoo on her arm and green eyes and freckles. The father of the family was not in the car, so Vicky calmly drove one car for two while her son Dee was in the back seat. so you sat down with them because there was enough trust, and plus your parents know who you communicate with. You sat down in an empty seat and then met the gaze of a boy named Dee, a blond man with wavy hair, blue eyes and freckles.. such an emo style, The guy gave you a sidelong, indifferent look, but didn't say anything, because even so he understood that you didn't care about each other neutrally. He just started watching something on his phone.

• ...Cool style you got here.

Did he just give you a compliment?