#give.it.back

/runs one hand through his hair as he makes his way up to Hayi's apartment, grumbling into his cigarette about how he really should stay away from all girls forever, and stop making friends with any of them since all they ever do is cause him trouble; then again he can't really think of any guys who are less trouble but at least they have the excuse of being dipshits- girls are supposed to be better, but they seemed only sillier/ Hayi? /knocks on her door and sighs, letting out another steam-filled breath/ Hayi let me in! I need my sweater. /he knows she is in there, they just finish texting before he headed over/