I roll my sleeves up, helping Cherry to color a pencil she drew. It looked like a banana of some sought but she was pretty good for her age. It's my second week reaching here and it's been a really fun experience for me. I dropped the color and clapped my hands for her, a wide grin took over her face, then her eyes dart to the door and they go wide.Turning around, I see Scott standing at the door, his hands his in his long jacket, his dark rugged jeans right on his legs, and his boot as always was chelsea. He looked sinfully handsome just standing there and he didn't even have to try.Aside from his sinful looks, he has a horrified expression on his face. When I smile at him, he strolled I'm, walking to stand behind me."They're not going to bite, you know" I say and as if on cue, all the kids turned to stare at Scott who cleared his throat."Hello" he says to them and they all chant a hello too. Little C
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