I drive to Pioneer Square, It's the place that Mark texted me to meet him at. Its getting dark outside and its still cold. I honestly don't feel like hearing what he has to say. But I have too. I can't back out of it either. I'm still wearing the clothes from earlier today, it does keep me a little warm. I told my dad that I'm going out with friends. All the lies I have to tell him. I sigh.
I get to Pioneer Square and I walk as I see Mark waiting for me. He is wearing a black double-breasted coat that is open over his gray suit. He is pacing with his hands in his coat pockets. Looking at the ground and ahead of him, I can see the cold air that he breathes out. He seems desperate. Yet so painfully handsome. I approach him with my hands in my jacket pockets and breathing out cold air. He
