David latto blui 1

sitting behind the wheel of a black Maserati Ghibli, a cigarette in my mouth and looking at the extremely simple school building. Five twenty-nine. The school bell should ring at any moment and the girl should come out of the entrance like every Wednesday I'm slowly getting fed up with this endless back and forth. Today she will be mine! I blow the smoke over myself and only cloud the already stuffy air inside my car even more