my body couldn't handle handle the stress anymore so I collapsed on top of him
. as I put my hands down my attacker made his way in front of me.
. "Fucking Flyers," my retort stumbled out. His hair was dark and short-cropped, a little spiky and damp from the drizzle outside, but it did a nice job of framing the squared jaw and the five o'clock shadow growing on it
my body couldn't handle handle the stress anymore so I collapsed on top of him
. as I put my hands down my attacker made his way in front of me.
. "Fucking Flyers," my retort stumbled out. His hair was dark and short-cropped, a little spiky and damp from the drizzle outside, but it did a nice job of framing the squared jaw and the five o'clock shadow growing on it
my body couldn't handle handle the stress anymore so I collapsed on top of him
. as I put my hands down my attacker made his way in front of me.
. "Fucking Flyers," my retort stumbled out. His hair was dark and short-cropped, a little spiky and damp from the drizzle outside, but it did a nice job of framing the squared jaw and the five o'clock shadow growing on it
