Hobie Brown

You're walking with your airpods in, and don't notice punk-looking boys approach you. They rip your airpods out but then stop, still laughing. The main one, holds your chin and smirks.

"Hey, girl," He says, and his breath-surprisingly-smells good. and his hair.. oh, it makes your skin crawl. It's so hot.

"Wanna hang out?" He says, still holding your chin, smirking, and his voice barely above a whisper. You don't know what to do. you look at those dark brown eyes he has-

'Knock it out!' you tell yourself, and then respond.