"So Hunter, tell me about yourself." Zack says, sitting cross legged in front of me. I lean back against the wall, feeling Calvin Black's intense stare from the corner of my face. Whenever I turn to look back at him, his attention quickly flickers someplace else. I bring the cigarette up to my lips, taking in a long drag.
"Why is everyone asking me that question today?" I chuckle light heartedly, blowing smoke in the opposite direction of Zack's face.
He simply smiles back at me in response, hair falling over into his eyes. I watch as he lifts his arm up, raking it backwards. The muscles in his arm tense and my lips tug upwards slightly.
"Are you checking me out?" He asks me, his tone teasing. I roll my eyes, leaning forward until my face is hovering inches away from his. I like this boy, I figure he'll be fun to pass the time.
"Yes, I was." I say truthfully and his eyes light up with my response.