Stevie was starving, not quite to death, but honestly it felt pretty close to it as he made his way off of campus and towards...honestly, whatever cheap place he could find. He pulled his phone out of his pocket with one hand, attention drawn towards pulling up Uber, when he felt his shoulder collide with the arm someone else, causing him to drop his phone to the ground. “Shit,” he cursed, stretching down to snatch it up before peering at the poor unsuspecting person, concern settling in. Usually people didn’t exactly like being bumped into, and Stevie was sure either they’d be pissed or he’d hurt them. Neither good options. “Are you okay?” @radopens


















