Sarah boredly walked through the park, her hands in her coat pockets. She wrapped it around herself tightly, shivering from the cold of the fall weather. "Hey," A male voice said from within the trees. Sarah looked towards the voice casaully, her hair oulled up into a messy pony-tail. "Hey," She replied.
"What-cha up to?" The voice said again, as the owner stepped out. A muscular, tall tanned guy with thick brown hair falling slightly into his face leaned up against a tree. He wore simple dark wash jeans, ripped on the knees, and a green and white Varsity jacket. He smiled warmly, making his inviting warm brown eyes twinkle. "Not much," Sarah sighed. "How abot you?" "Same," The male said.
