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Emmett never realized just how much of his day was filled with doing shit with Ana. With her gone, there was all of this time in his twenty-four hours that felt extra unbearable. He didn’t know what to do with it. He'd milk as much hang time as he could with the boys but even with that, there was still a lot of the day and night to get rid of. What was he going to do? Hang out at home? Homework? Fuck that. He missed his girlfriend and he felt like shit. Fuck being productive when you could just sit in your car at some random parking lot and blast Joji.

Ryan is glad for this beautiful day outside she starts to walk around with her camera and would start takes pictures in the park of about everything it made her smile then she sees someone giving them a smile. "Hello are you enjoying your day?" she asked them putting her camera down.

Coffee in hand, Astrid finally felt ready to face the day. She might not have gotten a decent nights sleep, and her niece might but under investigation for murder, but concealer did wonders to hide the bags under her eyes and she was not going to let something as trivial as sleep deprivation get in her way.

penelope was in the library, which was business as usual to anybody who knew her. she’d been a proper history nerd growing up, and there are just some things you never quite grow out of. libraries had always felt a bit like second homes to her, and she often visited on her not-so-good days just because the setting could cheer her up at least a little. she’d woken up that morning feeling like today could be one of those types of days, so she’d made her way to the library, hoping to avoid the feeling of stress before it could fully appear. 

An exhausted sigh fell from the line of Felicity’s lips as she threw her bags down, next to the bench. Lately, Felicity had become so engrossed in her favorite author’s new novel, which had just been released days ago. Whenever she had a moment's peace, she tried to get in a chapter or at least a few pages. During break, her coworkers liked to go to lunch , but a lot of times Felicity declined their offer, and spent her hour outside sitting in this very spot. It was peaceful and stopped her mind from wandering to her lethal thoughts.

“-What? Yeah, you are completely right.” The girl didn’t had the slightest clue to what she had just answered but she had not been paying attention and that seemed as good as an answer as any other that came to mind. Lately she had been zoning out quite often, distancing herself from others. Sometimes she was just stuck inside her head overthinking. Like, what would had happened if she still remained friends with Ana. Would she still be alive? Others it was because of more trivial matters, like wondering if some people considered cereal a type of soup.