"Here just take my jacket," Thomas laughed, pulling the jacket around your shoulders.

"I told you that you wouldn't like hanging out with me." He went to the same school as you, and he was known as the troublemaker. But you couldn't help but be drawn to him.

Currently you were both on top of the library roof, he'd helped you climb up the back. It was a lovely view but it was cold. The Appalachians weren't very kind in the fall nights, it was barely fifty degrees at the moment.