Beware for airheard girls.
What are they looking at on the phone?
Hello! I am the writer of this story, you can call me True.
I dream of making my hobby of writing my profession.
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The next day, a Friday, Michael woke up pretty early because of a damn online purchase that had been stuck at the post office for whatever reason. As it was his new keyboard, his anxiety was enough to get him out of bed excited before 7 am. On the street, which still had a light fog because of the cold morning, he saw a group of three children with backpacks going to school. Bob was in the middle of them showing his cell phone and the other two looked extremely excited, while also being vigilant.
— Woah! She is so hot! — Michael heard one of them speak, almost drooling at the phone.
"This pervert is already looking at porn on his cell phone." Michael thought with a smile on his face. He probably would have done the same thing too if he had had a phone at Bob's age, so he didn't think anything about it. He kept walking at some distance from the boys for a few more meters and in the meantime he heard things like — This is an ass! — or — My mother's ass doesn't even compare, it's all fat, this one is firm — and even one like — I always wanted to see that ass. — But since the way to the post office was different from that of the school, Michael soon took a different turn and did not see the boys again that morning.