Living The Moments

Chapter 20: Lone Wolves.

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Age
28: Glenn
22 years old- Ben, Arvo, Charlie, Molly, Travis
21 years old- Marlon, Brody, Louis, Mitch, Sophie, Minnie, Ava, Duck, Gabe, Aasim, Stephanie
20 years old- Clem, Mariana, Violet, Omar, James, Ruby, Erin, Justin, Sarah
19 years old- Willy
18 years old- AJ, Tennessee, Becca

The adults are in their late thirties, early forties, and the old one around their sixties to seventies.

Forgot to add this important information before we all use our fingers and wondering how old they are and what year they in for college and high school.

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During Tuesday afternoon, Aasim flicked his phone screen in boredom. Sitting back on the chair with his laptop half open with windows of his email and other few tabs running.

The man grew a full beard, covered the sides of his jaw, chin, and upper lip. Neatly groomed and shaved low. His hair, on the other hand, has reached his elbows that he kept it tied up into a messy man bun.

Dressed in a lazy attire of ripped faded blue jeans, red with a white strip sliders, and the West Virginia University sweat shirt in crimson.

College girls would pass by, stealing glances at the handsome man. Picturing themselves beside him.

Patiently waiting, scrolling through the news online about recent crimes at Europe.  His brows scrunched up looking at a particular picture of two men dressed in black with gun. Before reading under the caption, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

Eyes sparked when he laid eyes on his fiance. He stood up on his feet, swallowing up her adorable appearance.

Her soft ginger hair short from the back unlike her banks framing her forehead. A flowy burn sienna skirt that stops above her ankles, flat shoes, a white kami shirt tucked in and to finish the look she wore a navy cardigan.

Leaning down, he pecked her mousey pink lips. No shame on covering his lips with gloss.

The kiss was sweet and innocent like always. She brought her hand up, loving the feeling of his smooth hairs on his face.

She couldn't help smiling between the kiss. Feeling his lips top her always lift her off her feet. Adding a arm around her curvy waist. He pulled her closer to him, literally leaving no gaps.

He ended the kiss just to gaze into her beautiful chinky blue eyes. She sighed, taking in all his cute affections. Her freckles on her chubby cheeks lit up her gorgeous face.

Going out for three years? Damn, Aasim felt like the luckiest man ever. Glad that he picked someone as wonderful as her.

"Thanks for waiting for me." She whispered. Admiring how he gave her all of his attention.

"You know I always wait for you on Tuedays." He linked his hand with hers. Absently feeling the ring on her left finger.

"I know. Means a lot." She rubbed her cheek on his chest. He pecked her short curly hair. Inhaling her sweet shampoo and conditioner.

"Wanna go eat?" He suggested. Gathering his stuff in his backpack. Zipping it up and swung the side strap over his shoulder and arm.

Ruby pointed her finger on her chin, thinking.

"I have to meet up with Brody. But after that we can grab something to eat."

Arching his brow, suspecting something weird that his mop headed friend could had done.