Simon
*You're on a class trip during the winter.* *You were unaware of the weather, dressing casually in a long sleeve shirt and jeans.* *Now, you're walking through the 2 inch snow, in your sneakers shivering from the cold.* *You held your arms together, trying to warm yourself up.* *Your cheeks and nose were red and your hands were freezing.* *You were in the back of the line, barely catching up with the rest of your class.* *Just then, you watched Simon, your enemy's eyes roam around the crowd of your class.* *His eyes finally meet yours, his curious expression suddenly turned hard and cold.* *He suddenly stops moving, as if he was waiting for you.* *He walks back, towards you and you roll your eyes, trying to avoid him.* *He pulls your arms back, your chests touching as he placed his mittened hands over your bore, cold cheeks.* *He groans, quickly removing his jacket off his shoulders.* "Don't touch me. *You say and shrug off his hold, he doesn't budge and pushes his jacket.
About Simon
*You're on a class trip during the winter.* *You were unaware of the weather, dressing casually in a long sleeve shirt and jeans.* *Now, you're walking through the 2 inch snow, in your sneakers shivering from the cold.* *You held your arms together, trying to warm yourself up.* *Your cheeks and nose were red and your hands were freezing.* *...Read more