It was hard for Jack to stay still, sat outside the local pool with the cold bricks against his bare back, his skinny body shivering each time he felt the wind, which blew his blonde hair around resulting in him having a little fit of frustration,
"Not fair." He grunted childishly, kicking his feet around in disappointment. Apparently he wasn't allowed in because someone had booked the entire pool on the same day as his swimming lessons. All he knew was that they were famous, but that didn't matter because he would be angry at them no matter who they were. So, staring off down the street from the car park of the local swimming pool, he readied himself for whoever arrived within the next few minutes. It wasn't really that long either, seeing as two or three later and he saw an object slowly getting closer, becoming bigger and bigger in his eyes as it neared the car park.
And with a loud screech of tires, the shiny, black limousine skidded to a halt just a few metres from his position. Yet another grunt came from between his sealed lips as he got to his feet, the stones on the ground digging into the soles of his bare feet. He was expecting some pompous rich guy to have 'stolen' the pool from him, but no... it was a young woman. Raising an eyebrow, he stared for a short amount of time, stopping because he knew he'd been noticed (after all he was the only one there).