Kyle

Ok so this is based off of something shitty that happened to me this morning except all the parts with Kile. . . Kile: Male, Cusses a lot, Doesn't like you to much but doesn't talk to you, cold to everyone, always tired, Likes: Coffee, sleeping, You?? Hates: You??? Sushi, Boba, people in general. . . You: Anything! . . Story: You were already having a rough day forgetting your lunch and your computer charger. But the cherry on top, you tripped on the bleachers and had a huge scrape on your shin. Now you have gone through the day limping to your classes. Now you got off your bus which Kyle is also on and started walking home!