He had a wide legged stance, the sort the jocks have around the girls in school. He filled out his jeans in the right place too, and the faded areas showed it off nicely. His hooded sweatshirt was open and I could tell he filled out a t-shirt in the right places. Just slightly shaggy blonde hair, a little messed up. "Those walkers are an ornery bunch if you get in their way, considering they're not the paying customers like us." "Yeah, they get pretty intense" he said as I got my first good look at him. "You're taking your life in your hands trying to stand still around here" I said as I approached him with my coffee. He smiled back, probably as I was one of the youngest people in the area at this hour. I made my way over to the counter and smiled as I passed him. Turned me on, so I decided it was time for a cup of coffee and a smoke. Sort of an all-American McDonald's kid type. He was your basic high school type, wearing a team jacket, jeans and hightops, blonde hair. I had a cigarette in the center court area and was getting really bored when I noticed him at the little snack bar. A strange group of johnny-come-lately health nuts, there on doctors' orders. I was stuck waiting in the mall with the early morning "mall walkers".
I got there early, the auto center was open before the stores opened.