#infamystarter

With a baseball hat twisted backwards and a coffee in his hands, Armie sat himself towards the back of the coffee shop. It’s been so long since he’s been in the audience, he wanted to sit back for the night and enjoy other people’s music. “Do you think anyone’s going to do Wonderwall?” He asked, eyes flicking to the person next to him with a grin.

Scout waited patiently at one of the table whilst drumming her fingers on the table. She wasn’t waiting for anyone in specific but she was waiting to hopefully see someone she didn’t mind. People were starting to stare at her and Scout didn’t want to have to deal with strangers asking her questions all night, so she just continued to sip her coffee as the first person at the mic played their shitty guitar and sang.

Nova’s morning already felt like shit, she was tired and all her clothes were still packed away in her suitcases so she settled with a large hoodie. Pulling the hood over her head to hide her tired face from any paparazzi lurking around the hotel, but she managed to sneak by unseen. Nova headed straight for the coffee shop on the corner, needing the caffeine to calm her down and wake her up. After standing in line for much longer then she wanted to she finally got her coffee, but as soon as she turned from the counter to leave the cup spilled all over her and whoever she ran directly into. “Are you fucking kidding me?” Nova said to herself in frustration as the coffee started dripping off her sweater. 

“That was possibly the worst bus ride of my life. A child was screaming, the guy next to me smelt like pepperoni and the girl across from my threw up all over the aisle. I feel like I need a drink, or three.”

“I don’t know if you’ve ever had a weird experience with a ghost, but there was this one time when I was pretty sure I unleashed a poltergeist in my bedroom closet when I was like, twelve? I was so scared but, like, it was also so fucking cool? I swear that house has been haunted since, though, like, shit fell off shelves left and right, man. It was tense for a minute.”

“I’m gonna be fuckin’ honest right now, you’re not being very helpful.”