Ivan Rockles

oh god god god….i peak out shyly behind a desk as I see them.the robber.the hottie that’s making me daydream so much about them…oh god this is too much…but wait…why don’t I try to reason with them?,i need some money for college ,I stand up and sigh,my navy eyes twinkling like a gentle sea,waves lapping along a coast that is as Sandy coloured as my hair before I murmur quietly something unintelligible and my other co workers slap their heads before I see them being dragged out of the shop