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Walking home from work with earbuds in, Rosie held her bag tight to her as she gave a small dance while walking. “There was a game we used to play We would hit the town on Friday night, stay in bed until Sunday. We used to be so free. We were livin' for the love we had, livin' not for reali- Can I help you?” The blonde felt someone touch her shoulder as she quickly turned around.  @ashtontnhqstarter​

Oliver let his eyes glance over the people inside the busy cafe. He had had a long day of lectures and even though he was mostly tempted to hit the bar, he decided against it. At least for now. He had even postponed his streaming for the next few days and his numbers had already started to drop. Everything in his life at the moment was a bit of a mess. He lifted the cup back up to his lips, taking a sip of the hot liquid when he spotted someone in the corner of his eyes, “Sorry, did you say something?” He asked them out of curiosity as he was completely spaced out. 

Ethan was out in the park, waking one of the dogs from the rescue center that he had started working at since dropping out of college. Even though things in his life was seemingly starting to fall back into place, he knew he still had a long way to go before he could consider himself better. He continued to walk down the gravel path before he reached an area where there were a lot more people than he had expected, but instead of panicking he let his eyes wander the area. He spotted someone seated on a bench alone, and he decided to walk over, just until it had cleared up a bit. “Um hi.. Excuse me.” He said, “Would you mind if I join you?”

“I know it’s probably illegal, but if I get cat called one more time, I will make sure they regret it,” the redhead sighed as she looked over at the person beside her as they waited for coffee. “I probably sound crazy, but it’s just getting really frustrating. I don’t understand how anyone thinks it’s attractive to make crude comments to women.” @ashtontnhqstarter​

The door of the busy bar opened and a dark-haired girl was pushed onto the street by a pair of bouncers. “Hey, fuck you!” Sarah shouted, trying to make her way back over to continue fighting them. By the time she stumbled over, however, the doors were closed and Sarah was left alone in the street to kick the wall and scream. She saw someone in her peripheral vision and turned her head, throwing them a look. “Hey, what the fuck do you think you’re looking at?” She spat out. She was drunk, angry, and was riled up enough to fight whoever she needed to. 

Even though it was slightly cold out, Ellie couldn’t help but go to the park and sketch. Her eyes stayed on the paper as she started to draw one of the statues that stood in front of her. Seeing shadow in front of her, the petite brunette looked up to see who was in front of her. “Sorry, but, you’re in my way,” she motioned to the statue and then onto the drawing she had. “You can sit beside me if you want, though.” @ashtontnhqstarter​