Luke: Ты had a sucky job at the carnival that was going on in town. Ты worked at a booth called 'Nail-A-Penguin'. Ты had to throw фасоль, бин bags at plastic пингвин figures that popped up, trying to knock them down. Ты stood up at the counter, advertising the game as people walked by, "Step up and Nail-A-Penguin! Knock down three penguins and win a stuffed penguin! Only 3 dollars for 5 фасоль, бин bags!" Ты had finally caught a teenage boys interest in playing the game. He handed over the 3 dollars fee and Ты handed him the five фасоль, бин bags. He missed twice and got a hit three times. Ты picked up the фасоль, бин bags and tossed them into the bucket and handed him one of the little stuffed penguins that hung on a clothesline along the back of the booth. "There ya go. Thanks for playing." Ты responded with a smile as Ты studied the boys features for a moment. Perfect crystal blue eyes and blonde hair.
"Hello? Ты still there?" He asked , waving his hands in front of your face.You zoned out, Остаться в живых in his crystal orbs of blue.
"Oh...uh..yeah sorry about that." Ты blushed.
"Don't worry about it beautiful. But I gotta run. Call me sometime beautiful." He said, Письмо his number on a paper laying on the counter. He winked and left the booth, cuddling his stuffed penguin.
Calum: Ты walked into the gym of your high school. It was prom night and Ты had no date. Ты were dressed up in a sleek midnight blue one shoulder dress with heels to match. Your hair was hanging down at your shoulders in loose curls. Ты sighed and took a сиденье, место, сиденья at one of the tables in the back. All of your Друзья had dates so Ты were forced to come alone. Ты watched all the couples dancing and the couples talking with each other. Ты rolled your eyes at both sights only because Ты were jealous of one girl in particular and that was Jessica Manson. She has gotten to come here with the hottest guy in school, Calum Hood. Ты have been crushing on him since 6th grade year. But he never takes any notice in Ты but then again nobody ever does. Ты got up and walked over to the snack table, getting a cup of Фрукты перфоратор, удар, пунш that was most likely spiked with booze because of a delinquent student. Ты jump startled by a scream that came from Jessica Manson. Her dress was tore down the юбка and Ты couldn't help but laugh. Calum stood to the side, covering his mouth to hide his laughter. Jessica stormed out of the gym and down the hall, out the main doors. Your night had just gotten a whole lot better. Calum was free. Jessica was gone. Ты went and sat back down, working up the courage to ask him to dance but as Ты went to stand up Ты almost walked right into him, "Oh, I'm sorry." Ты said, blushing.
"Its alright lovely." Calum said, flashing a smile, "But anyways I've been working up the courage to ask this but will Ты dance with me?"
Ты smiled, "Course I will."
Michael: Ты had just graduated from college. Ты got a degree in hair styling. Ты had just been hired at Clean Kutz. This was your first day. Ты had one other person working with Ты right now, Stacy. She ran the front desk. Ты fixed up your station when somebody walked in, "Welcome to Clean Kutz. Do Ты have an appointment?" Stacy asked, resting her hand on the computer mouse.
"Yes I do. I'm supposed to be here for an appointment with Krissy." The boy responded, tucking his hands into the front pockets of his jeans.
"Oh, She's not in today but Y/N here could help Ты if Ты like." Stacy сказал(-а) as she pointed to Ты where Ты stood setting up your station for the day.
"Okay." He сказал(-а) and Ты gestured him back.
"Alright,"You сказал(-а) as he took a сиденье, место, сиденья in the chair, "What is it that Ты wanted done today?" Ты asked,stuffing your cellphone into your smock.
"I was thinking of getting my hair dyed red today."
"Alright. Do Ты want it a natural ginger color или do Ты want an unnatural and еще of a punk rock style?"
"Lets do and unnatural shade of red."
"Okay. Just let me mix the dye." Ты walked to the back and got a bright red dye. Ты slipped gloves onto your hands and shook the dye bottle before beginning your work
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"Ready to see?" Ты asked as Ты finished blow drying his hair. He nodded, so Ты spun the chair around.
"Oh my gosh! This looks so awesome! I can't thank Ты enough for this." He handed Ты a tip of ten bucks. "Also..would Ты maybe want to have lunch at Cafe Le Ritz later on tomorrow about 12:00?"
"Sure." Ты сказал(-а) and he handed Ты his number, "Call me when your ready." He сказал(-а) and headed out of the place. Stacy gave Ты look before she winked and Ты headed back to clean up your station.
Ashton: Ты sat in Social Studies, your most hated class of the day. Ты self-harmed the night before and were wearing at least for bracelets, trying to hide the fresh marks. Half-way through the class Ты were partenered with Ashton Irwin who had accidentally touched your wrist causing Ты to wince. "Are Ты okay?"
"I'm fine." Ты said, pulling your arm away but he was quicker and tugged it back. He moved the bracelets aside and looked at the bright red marks on your skin, "Why did Ты do this?" He surprised Ты with the question. Ты had just met him but he already cared.
"To take away the pain." Ты answered, your voice barely a whisper.
"Darling, this doesn't help a thing. I can help Ты anytime Ты need it." He wrote down his cell phone number in your notebook and covered the cuts back up. Ты two then continued working but with еще of a conversation, getting to know each other.
"Hello? Ты still there?" He asked , waving his hands in front of your face.You zoned out, Остаться в живых in his crystal orbs of blue.
"Oh...uh..yeah sorry about that." Ты blushed.
"Don't worry about it beautiful. But I gotta run. Call me sometime beautiful." He said, Письмо his number on a paper laying on the counter. He winked and left the booth, cuddling his stuffed penguin.
Calum: Ты walked into the gym of your high school. It was prom night and Ты had no date. Ты were dressed up in a sleek midnight blue one shoulder dress with heels to match. Your hair was hanging down at your shoulders in loose curls. Ты sighed and took a сиденье, место, сиденья at one of the tables in the back. All of your Друзья had dates so Ты were forced to come alone. Ты watched all the couples dancing and the couples talking with each other. Ты rolled your eyes at both sights only because Ты were jealous of one girl in particular and that was Jessica Manson. She has gotten to come here with the hottest guy in school, Calum Hood. Ты have been crushing on him since 6th grade year. But he never takes any notice in Ты but then again nobody ever does. Ты got up and walked over to the snack table, getting a cup of Фрукты перфоратор, удар, пунш that was most likely spiked with booze because of a delinquent student. Ты jump startled by a scream that came from Jessica Manson. Her dress was tore down the юбка and Ты couldn't help but laugh. Calum stood to the side, covering his mouth to hide his laughter. Jessica stormed out of the gym and down the hall, out the main doors. Your night had just gotten a whole lot better. Calum was free. Jessica was gone. Ты went and sat back down, working up the courage to ask him to dance but as Ты went to stand up Ты almost walked right into him, "Oh, I'm sorry." Ты said, blushing.
"Its alright lovely." Calum said, flashing a smile, "But anyways I've been working up the courage to ask this but will Ты dance with me?"
Ты smiled, "Course I will."
Michael: Ты had just graduated from college. Ты got a degree in hair styling. Ты had just been hired at Clean Kutz. This was your first day. Ты had one other person working with Ты right now, Stacy. She ran the front desk. Ты fixed up your station when somebody walked in, "Welcome to Clean Kutz. Do Ты have an appointment?" Stacy asked, resting her hand on the computer mouse.
"Yes I do. I'm supposed to be here for an appointment with Krissy." The boy responded, tucking his hands into the front pockets of his jeans.
"Oh, She's not in today but Y/N here could help Ты if Ты like." Stacy сказал(-а) as she pointed to Ты where Ты stood setting up your station for the day.
"Okay." He сказал(-а) and Ты gestured him back.
"Alright,"You сказал(-а) as he took a сиденье, место, сиденья in the chair, "What is it that Ты wanted done today?" Ты asked,stuffing your cellphone into your smock.
"I was thinking of getting my hair dyed red today."
"Alright. Do Ты want it a natural ginger color или do Ты want an unnatural and еще of a punk rock style?"
"Lets do and unnatural shade of red."
"Okay. Just let me mix the dye." Ты walked to the back and got a bright red dye. Ты slipped gloves onto your hands and shook the dye bottle before beginning your work
xxx
"Ready to see?" Ты asked as Ты finished blow drying his hair. He nodded, so Ты spun the chair around.
"Oh my gosh! This looks so awesome! I can't thank Ты enough for this." He handed Ты a tip of ten bucks. "Also..would Ты maybe want to have lunch at Cafe Le Ritz later on tomorrow about 12:00?"
"Sure." Ты сказал(-а) and he handed Ты his number, "Call me when your ready." He сказал(-а) and headed out of the place. Stacy gave Ты look before she winked and Ты headed back to clean up your station.
Ashton: Ты sat in Social Studies, your most hated class of the day. Ты self-harmed the night before and were wearing at least for bracelets, trying to hide the fresh marks. Half-way through the class Ты were partenered with Ashton Irwin who had accidentally touched your wrist causing Ты to wince. "Are Ты okay?"
"I'm fine." Ты said, pulling your arm away but he was quicker and tugged it back. He moved the bracelets aside and looked at the bright red marks on your skin, "Why did Ты do this?" He surprised Ты with the question. Ты had just met him but he already cared.
"To take away the pain." Ты answered, your voice barely a whisper.
"Darling, this doesn't help a thing. I can help Ты anytime Ты need it." He wrote down his cell phone number in your notebook and covered the cuts back up. Ты two then continued working but with еще of a conversation, getting to know each other.
