“What is it?” I asked impatiently while stuffing my hands in my hoodie’s pockets. I was cold.
Austin pulled his eyebrows together and watched me bouncing on the tips of my toes. I was not dressed for the weather. Sure, I was wearing a tea-pink hoodie and underneath it, I was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. I was wearing my blue jeans with a pair of old joggers and mismatched socks. My clothes weren’t enough to keep me warm, so the more the silence stretches between us, the colder I will be. I can’t afford to get sick now, so yes – I was impatient.
“Umm, if you want – we can talk inside. It is warmer in there.” He suggested unsurely.
I quickly shook my head, “It is fine, just tell me what it is. What do you want to talk about?” I asked.
Austin cleared his throat and put his hands in th
