Dylan
I started to play my music, nothing big just well, rock, rarely the R 'n' B "I like rock, heavy metal, rap and that stuff..." I replied with a shrug, i could tell she wasnt the girl to like it
Jack
I nodded then threw the ball back, with a little more force than before, only so it didnt drop on the floor "Er... what you i-into?" i asked shyly, waiting for her to throw the ball back, my hair shinning in the dun, bloody hell it was getting a lil hot and i am wearing a bloody... hot jacket...
Stacy
"N-No, sorry" i mumbled "I dont eat often..." i mutterd again, More like never, i thought to myself, im not a fan of eating, i would rather skydive than eat, im just so afraid... i-i dont know whats the matter... oh well, "So er... should we sit down?" i asked