Mr. glasses

It was another spring morning I was walking all alone to school watching other teenagers my age hanging out with there friends or running around to school, the air was a bit chilly with cherry tree bloosm blumming threw the air

I stumbled a cross a girl her hair was a soft silky brown and with lushios ocean eyes " hey, I'm scarrlet nice to meet you" I help her of her feet saying " I'm domenic"