Hayle Do Souza

The sun is already beaming up the sky, the sound of cars showing the increasing dynamic of the metropolis. The students were walking around the hallways, all of them walking with their respective friends, the sound of the lockers glued against the wall echoing. I was leaned against mine, laughing and chatting with my friends. “Pleeeeaaase.. gurl ! Is you blind ? That boy is a bunch of red flags all himself.” I said, tilted my head and giggling.