It sent chills down my spine, when his hazel eyes burned into my bright blue ones. His sandy colored curled fell over the bright red bandana around his forehead.
I offered to get him a new cup.
He only grumped something and walked off in another direction.
Damnit.
YOU ARE READING
Pierre ~ 5sos
Short StoryA new city, a new victim to heart break. ---------- Short story based on Pierre, by Ryn Weaver
