"Here, the Damn washroom." I frowned looking up at him, he was staring at me blankly a scrow plastered perfectly on his face his grayish blue eyes were shining with an fierce fire much like Nat's, his hair hanging loosely a few strands falling down his face, he was really handsome, he looked like a Greek god molded by...
The heavy droplets of rain were slowly slipping down the hood of his leather jacket and a few effortlessly kissed his dark chocolate hair. »H…Hi.« I sputtered. »What do you have there?« He walked closer to me and gazzed into my eyes with his dark ones, that perfectly matched his hair, then lowered his sight towards...