Yawn... Good morning Reader.
He sits up in his bed and the covers slide off his torso. He stretches his arms in the air and then rubs his eyes that are hidden beneath his fluffy tangle of hair. With a bit of amusement, a smile crosses his lips.
Were you hoping to watch me change as well?
He jokingly covers his bare chest as if trying to be modest.
You wouldn't dare sneak a peek, would you?
Roman lets out a soft chuckle, entertained by his banter towards you. What a tease. He grabs a random band tee from his closet and grabs a few more things before slipping into the bathroom connected to his room.
Moments later Roman steps out with his ripped baggy jeans and his tight tee-shirt. A few necklaces wrapped his neck and a pair of earrings had been put on his ears. The collection of rings and bracelets proves that he surely does love his accessories.
Don't judge me Reader. What I wear is up to me.
He seems prideful in his scrappy outfit. Roman grabs his bag and heads towards the door. He's off to head to school.
Sigh... I guess I'm sorry for being rude to you yesterday, reader. It feels like you're some sorta spectator on my life. Though, if I'm just a concept in writing... is it even fair to call this life?
Roman's expression is a bit dull as he ponders his reality. His mind has always proven to wonder towards the worst.
YOU ARE READING
Reader?
RomanceYoung Roman, a boy in high school, is having a struggle with being misunderstood and mistreated. His heart aches for love but his head punishes him for it. Though he seems to have someone by his side through it all. Reader?
