@pretticst ! ( grab bag starter )
he’s just the type of boy who likes to hang out on the curbs of america’s convience stores, loitering like he’s getting paid for it ( which , as his mother is ALL too happy remind anyone who cares to listen -- he isn’t ; but it’s not as if her dearest eric has a job besides sitting on his ass all day either. ) . a cigarette hangs lazily out of his lips , and he plays with the zippo [ flick , click ! flick , click ! ] when she walks past. he’s got half a mind to just raise the now open lighter up to her skirt aflame , but that’s just the touch of the devil he’s got in his bloodstream thanks to a long forgotten father . instead , he makes an offer .
“ yo babe . - you want to split a slushie ? ”