Briar and Hazel spoke highly of their theatre teacher, gushing about how funny and sweet she was. Craig had to admit she seemed nice from the two or three emails he’d sent her. 

He’d been curious about her, wanting to meet her in person. So when he heard there was a small performance of what the kids were learning he jumped right onto the idea. 

With River strapped to his chest and the capybara that the little girl needed, he walked into the small room smiling widely when he saw his girls. They immediately pulled him over to a woman standing off the side causing a soft chuckle to pull past his lips. 

It’s been quite some time since Cale last hung out with Ollie, which he blamed himself for. It’s not like he didn’t like him anymore. Ever since he started talking and hanging out with Regina, he, accidentally, stopped hanging around with him, and he felt terrible. The worst of it all, he still had a crush on him that never went away but never had the guts to tell him in fear that he would wreck the friendship completely.

Once Regina came along, however, his feeling were working overtime. The more he hung out with her, the more his emotions and feelings were knocking around inside, confusing the musician. He wasn’t over Ollie, not one bit, but never in his lifetime had he had to make a decision, who he had more feelings for.

He decided that he would finally spill the beans, on what he was feeling. He just wanted to get the weight off his shoulders and finally know the outcome. He whipped his phone out of his pocket and located both Regina and Ollie’s contact information to send them a quick text.

[Regina][Ollie]: Are you busy? I wanted to talk about something.

One thing Anthony couldn’t stand, it was people who didn’t realize when to quit. Especially to the point of making someone uncomfortable. If he could see their discomfort from across a bar while being hopelessly flirted with, he would always step in. If only to assure to himself that no one would bother them again. 

That had been what caused him to walk over to  the young man trying to be polite to the man who couldn’t seem to take a hint. He’d even gone so far as to slip an arm around his shoulders, playing the part well as he gave the man a rather intimidating smile. That was one thing Anthony knew best.