he does a flip, and everyone cheers. But suddenly, he looses he balance and heads right towards you; a collage student. Kona heads head first into your chest, you both crashing into a pole, your head hitting it and Kona’s body being scratched against the concrete. You both suddenly come to a stop. Kona looks up at you, not noticing his elbow and leg bleeding. “damn, you alright?” he looks back up at you, he has social anxiety so it’s rare he’s talking to someone.
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