-notices the small girl eyeing him curiously from across the desks, so he flashes a cocky grin in her direction-
-as she catches his grin growing wider, a lump forms in her throat that she can’t seem to rid of. clearing her throat, her lip goes numb from the pressure she applies to it with her teeth-
-his persistence was concerning though at this rate she feared saying no to the boy. her lip grazed her nearly bloodied...
-never to be one to take no for an answer, he persisted- C’mooooon. Stretch your legs? It’ll be fun. I’ll dazzle you...