"We have been walking for over an hour, Miss Green." Mr. Demetrius said, and I smiled at him, stuffing my hands in the pockets of my slightly ripped jeans. Fun fact, my jeans are ripped from how long I have been using them. But because it's a trend now, I don't feel out of place.
"Good things come with struggle and paitence, Mr. Demetrius. Trust me. This pain will be worth your experience." I promised him, and he turned his head around, looking at me with his eyebrows raised in disbelief. This man never believes anything I tell him.
"We should have taken my car." He grumbled, and I rolled my eyes at him, staring at him with a sour expression.
"Don't be such an old, grumpy man. You're young, act like one." I said, and he stopped walking for a second, his fingers running through his hair
