@theboynextdocr
“Caleb! Hey!” It’d been a second ( though it could never be more than a second in Sunnymead, it was so damn small ) since she’d seen him. The more musical and artistic people, the better, so Ivy was excited to see him as she weaved through the crowd. “How’re you doing? Are you having fun? Did you perform? We could do a duet, just jam together on stage for the world to see our GREATNESS.”













