Ashton: "Y/N!" You look back and start jogging faster, realizing your best friend is straggling behind you. It was your idea to go running every week and she was still having trouble. "No way Y/F/N!" you yell back, "I'll beat you to the apartment!" You pull even farther ahead, looking back every now and then to see if she'd caught up at all. After about twenty seconds of a full out sprint, you look over your shoulder to see her at a full stop leaning against a pole, you feel a smile creep across your face before a crushing force halts your body completely, and you get knocked on your ass. "Oh my god are you okay?" You open your eyes, still in complete pain, and say, "Yeah i'm alright, just got the wind knocked out of me." You looked around to see what you ran into when you realized it was the guy helping you that you hit. "Are you okay? Because i ran into you pretty hard..." He just shrugged and looked himself up and down. "Not a scratch." He smiled. My god that smile was gorgeous. I think he noticed me staring because he bent his head down a little to catch my glace. "And umm... what was your name?". "Oh, um Y/N. and yours?". "Ashton. It's nice to meet you." "Same to you." You didn't realize how much you were hurt until you tried to lift your arm up to shake his hand. As you winced in pain you heard your friend come up behind you, which was not a good thing. "Hey guys, what have we here?" She flashed Ashton a flirty smile and started to squeeze him arm feeling his muscle. "Y/F/N stop." "Sorry darling, what's your name?" "Ashton," he repeated. "Oh Asshhtonn, well it's nice to meet you" She gave him another smile and shook his hand. "Yeah it's been lovely," you interjected, still feeling the pain in your shoulder, "But I think I need to got home and ice my shoulder." "Do you guys need a ride?" "No we live right down there, but thanks for the help up. Y/F/N let's go". You guys started to walk away after giving Ashton a goodbye nod, but your friend stopped and hustled back stopping him. "Hey Ash, by the way you are like a brick house and she probably hurt her shoulder pretty bad, so here's her number. Ya know jsut so you can check up on her later.She's been lonely and could use a hangout friend." She hustled back to me looking all proud. You just rolled your eyes and got home so you could ice your shoulder. After a few hours it was feeling fine, just bruised really bad and sore. You went to grab more ice when your phone chimed. It was from Ashton
Hey sorry about earlier, is your shoulder okay? Ashton.
you responded with, Yeah it's fine thanks for checking though. I'm sorry I hit you.
After about five minutes you got another text, Okay great. are you free tomorrow? You're friend told me you could use a buddy! Want to go for coffee?
Before responding with a yes and details you first went to go kill your best friend.
Calum: You walked into your favorite record store, looking for a new Nimrod album from Green Day. Your sister broke it so you needed a new one ASAP. You walked around and couldn't find it. "Need help?" A tall, black haired boy walked up behind you with his hands in his pockets and a smile so big you could fall into it. "No I'm just looking for an album." You thought his was just gorgeous, but you were too socially awkward to actually say anything to him. "What band? Anyone good?" "Yeah I'm looking for the Nimrod album..." "Oh my gosh I love green day!" You immediately felt a little better around him. "Yeah they're one of my favourites but my sister broke one of my albums so I need a new one." "Well I'm sorry but we don't have it." You slight smile immediately went to a frown. "Oh okay, well thanks anyways." As you start to walk out he stops you, "Wait! I have it on my computer, I could burn the songs for you on a CD if you want." "Yeah tha'd be great actually!" "Okay great I work again tomorrow at 3 want to come by then and grab it?" "Thanks yes that'd be perfect." You say smiling. "Alright good, what's your name?" "Y/N". "Great I'm Calum. I'll see you tomorrow then Y/N! Oh and would you want to go grab a bite to eat after? I know this place that has great cheese steaks." You didn't know this kid, but somehow you knew he genuinely meant his offer. So you agreed, and there started your relationship.
Luke: "Great thanks." You said smiling as you finished paying for your coffee. You walked over to the end of the counter as you waited and you plugged in your headphones. You started playing Dumpweed by Blink-182 and started to bob your head slightly to the music. A few seconds later you noticed a very large guy standing next to you smiling down at you. Yes down. He must've been 9ft tall. You gave him an awkward grin and kept jamming to your music, which apparently was quite loud, because you felt a tap on your shoulder. You pulled out a headphone and looked up at the Sasquatch next to you. "Good song" he said pointing at your headphones. "Thanks I like all their stuff, but Enema of the State is probably my fave album." "Good choice, it's nice to meet someone with good taste. I'm Luke." "I'm Y/N." "GRANDE VANILLA BEAN FRAPPE-CHINO! (a/n: try them omg they are so good)" you turned your head to see the woman set your drink on the counter. you walked over to grab it and walked back towards the Sasquatch/Luke. "Hey I got that too!" "Really?" you asked skeptically, "Yeah," he said "they taste like ice cream kind of." The lady behind the counter repeated the same order as yours but he got a venti (large for those who don't know Starbucks.). He walked back over and sipped on his drink. "I have possibly two important questions for you." "Okay fire away," you gave him a questioned look as he asked his first question. "Name two other of your favourite bands to advance to the next question." You chuckled slightly and answered, "Okay umm.. hard to pick because I have so many, but I'd love to see Green Day or Good Charlotte in concert. Although that's not gonna happen. Did that advance me?" "Hell yes. Now... would you like to sit down with me and talk about when our first date will be?" He was very forward but you still agreed. You sat and talked for awhile before exchanging numbers and making plans for another meeting.
Michael: "Ugh," You remarked, not being able to choose between the games you wanted. You were stuck between the Thief, or Destiny. You truly couldn't pick but you didn't have enough money for both. You let out a loud huff in frustration to attract the attention of a boy with very colorful hair. "Can't choose huh?" "Yeah I'm stuck between these two." You tilt the games towards him and he doesn't say anything, he just holds up the two games he was apparently stuck between. They were the same of course. "Same! they both look so good," you said putting your attention back on reading the back of the games. "I know, and I just don't know which to get! I can't afford them both, I spent a good amount of my money on a new guitar. This is hard..." "I want to try them both, but I don't know which to try first that's why this is so hard." "I have an idea!" He chimed in quickly. "How 'bout we both buy one and we can play each others game." "Wow, that's a smart idea. but I don't know how that would work. You being a stranger and all." "What you think? I'll beat a game faster than you?" Damn, he was good. "Fine," you stated proudly, "But you'll soon realize what the meaning of embarrassment is... sorry what's your name?" "Michael," he said smiling. "Okay Michael, I'm Y/N. And you're on." "Okay then you buy Thief and I'll buy Destiny." "Sounds good." You both paid for the games and as you were walking out he stopped and scrawled something on a piece of the receipt. "Here's my name, number, and address. I'll be seeing you soon Y/N." "Wait why the address!" You called after him. "Well I'm not gonna trust you to play the games alone and lie about how long it took, no ma'am.. this will be a proper tournament!" You shook your head and smiled as you walked to your car, worried about what you had just gotten yourself into.
