Her glasses slowly slid off her nose, so she pushed them back up with a single finger. She winked at him the turned. "Meanie," she walked back over to Violet.
Cara stared at her feet and stuffed her hands in her pockets, feeling for her cigarettes. She pulled one out and a lighter. She lit the cigarette and put it in her mouth.
"You'd have to hold him back..." he continued, blabbering on.
Just then, a black-haired, blue-eyed male approached. As he sang along to a song playing in his headphones, he noticed a familiar face. "Aaron!" "Shadow!? I haven't seen you since LA!"