“Don't you have school?” I scoff and continue to walk quietly. my teeth start to chatter more violently and my lips develop a light blue tinge. “what are you doing out in cold Scar??” “Could ask you the same question” “Scarlett stop!” I don't know why but I listen to his command. He take off his jacket and offers it me “here.” I stare at it. No way am I accepting more help from him. (next post)