Ninety: Friend or foe?

"What a beautiful way to spend the evening!"

A wide smile plastered on Trevor's face as he stared up at the starry evening sky.

Even though it wasn't that dark yet, the sky had already been decorated with twinkling stars.

"Don't make it weird. If the people around read the expression on your face then they might just think that we are on a date." Ivan said.

He tucked his hands into the pocket of his jacket as he walked a few steps behind Trevor. His brown hair was covered under a beanie with a few strands sticking out.

Trevor's smile grew even wider, revealing his perfectly white set of teeth. "I'm just so excited to be doing something more than staring at books and teachers all day."

"Lecturers."

"Eh whatever, they do the same thing after all." He said with a smile.

It was almost like he had the best British accent in all of England. With the way his words came out in a constructively beautiful manner, even Ivan found it pleasing.

There was a way he smiled that got the ladies atte