❝ I hope so, ❞ CJ said, as he
looked down at the shirt in
question. He was just so used
to wearing r e d . Thanks to
his mother, that was almost
all he ever wore. ❝ Thanks, man. ❞
Look at you CJ! You actually
remembered that you aren’t
supposed to know everyone.

"Sure.“ He shrugged, illustrating that it was no
big deal. And it wasn’t, especially considering his
opinion probably wasn’t one people asked for very
often. "You got somewhere to be or something?”
He gave a polite smile and nodded as well. “Nice to meet ya. I’m Jeff.”
( jeff. ) : ❝ agreed. its hard to wear orange and not look like a traffic cone. ❞ the blonde boy nodded, thinking...