Whisper's begin to surround us...
"What a creep..."
"Bet he does this a lot..."
"Just run away dumba*s"
"Lol..."
Even though some jokes were made, no one was laughing.
Well...
It's not like I care...
It's uh just...
...
My pants are soaked...
Obviously, the girl notices this...
Blushing, she runs away.
Not before dropping her so called "Phone" though?