counting stars

penelope finally had an off day from the coffee shop, and was on a run through the town center, earbuds in, music blasting. somehow, her phone slipped out of her hand, smacking face first onto the ground in front of someone else, “fucking christ - sorry,” she grumbled, snatching her phone off the ground, flipping it over to reveal the cracked screen, “of course it cracked,” the girl mumbled under her breath, rolling her eyes at her own actions.

Per usual, Jasper’s head was in the clouds. It was still strange... Trying to get back into the swing of regular life after a tour. He mostly occupied himself with trying to piece together new melodies and lyrics- but Cam had always been a better lyricist than he’d been. For now, he’d been spending time with his dad and brother- then facetiming his sister now that she’d gone off to live her dreams in New York. There was a certain sadness in it all- trying to catch his brain up to how much things had truly changed in the past year or two. Seemed like he’d blinked and it had all just.. Changed. He’d had one headphone in, head slightly bopping along to the Walk The Moon song that had popped up on his spotify. Honestly, the short girl that was suddenly cursing with her phone landing an inch from the toe of his ratty adidas hadn’t been on his radar til the moment she’d spoken. “Oh- your phone. It’s broken.” He blurted, brain catching up as he stated the obvious. He eyed it where she held it, frowning. “Do you think it’s fixable?”