Beautiful Boy
Cr4vinz
A knock on the window brings me out of my half-conscious state and I warily roll down the windows only a bit.
“Sa- Oh, shit, who are you?” I noticed it was one of his friends, not Carter, but I didn’t know his name.
“I’m Loa,” I say, but it was probably muffled so I lower the glass a bit more.
“I’m Loa,” I repeat and he nods, his eyes giving me a once over.
“Jack.” He replies. Jack was the typical white boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. There was nothing much to describe except that his nose was a bit crooked which was probably because he played football. “Where’s Samuel?”
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