#16- What's Ppboy?

At home, Adrian sat alone thoughts of her evading his mind again. What was the use of fighting someone who couldn't defend themselves? Even if you defeated them there was no pride in that.

Secondly, the girl just didn't deserve all the stress, she deserved to be happy. He didn't have a third reason, except that he felt the need to be there for her when no one else was, he loved the feeling of her leaning on him.

He stretched his clamp muscles, which were beginning to ache due to his sitting posture. He thought of how shy and pretty she was, her beautiful eyes, so innocent.

Just then he had an idea, then he dug into his pockets and took out one of his iPhones.

He unlocked it and dialed, seconds later her sweet voice whispered a small "hello". He let out a sigh, her mare voice played tricks on his senses and his hormones, something he wouldn't advise anyone to tamper with.

He had almost forgotten she was still on the line, she whispered another "hello" more shakily and he knew she mus