LUKE: You'd be on your way to Starbucks and as you get there you notice it's pretty busy. You order your coffee (I like White Chocolate Mochas but you can pretend it's whatever you like) and get seated in one if the leather chairs. You pull out your phone and start looking at random stuff to occupy yourself. You don't notice your coffee is done and they've been calling your name for the past 5 minutes because of all the chatter that's going around the room. Suddenly you feel a tap on your shoulder and look up to see a tall blonde guy with a lip piercing standing above you with your coffee. He asks "Are you by any chance Y/N?" You smile and say "Yep, that's me." "Well umm, here's your coffee. They've been calling your name for a while. White chocolate mocha?" He said reading the side of your cup. "Oh, sorry bout that uh," you wondered a bit not knowing his name. "Luke" he said as you nodded. "Well thanks Luke I didn't even notice because of all the people. It's so busy today." You stated gesturing to the crowded area. "Yeah, I know what you mean." He said handing you your mocha. You smiled and grabbed it gently from his huge hands. "So I'll see you around sometime?" He asked raising an eyebrow. "Sure" you said and yet again gave him your very cheeky smile, making him smile aswell. You walked over to the door and got into your car. Once you were settled in you noticed he'd written his phone number below your name with a "Call me?"
ASHTON: You're at the bar with some of your friends having a good time and you went with your BFF to get something to drink. Once you got your drinks you decided to sit for a bit as Y/B/F's/N (your best friends name) went to go dance. "Heyyy Y/N! Didn't know youuu were he-ere!" Your drunk ex yelled over the music to you. "Oh my god, can you just leave please? I don't want to talk to you right now." You said irritated with how close he was getting. "Aw, babe don't be like that." You could smell the alcohol breath he had. "First of all, I'm not your babe. Second go drink a bottle of mouthwash." His brow furrowed at your sudden irritation with him. He cupped his hand and attempted to smell his own breath. "Haha, very funny," he said with sarcasm, "don't be so stuck up I know you want me back." "No!" You yelled,"You know what I want? For you to leave me alone already!" You sat this time not facing towards him. He came closer to embrace you in his sweaty drunken arms, but you quickly jabbed him in the ribs with your elbow and screamed "Get away from me!" You got off the bar stool and stepped back from him. You felt someone gently grabbed your shoulder. A man with curly dirty blonde hair and a red bandana asked "Umm, is this guy bothering you?" His thick accent indicated he was definitely Australian as he gestured to your ex barely standing in front of you. "Actually, yeah." You said looking up at him. He was very tall. He simply stated "Ok." And walked over to him. "Hey man, you know this girl?" He asked pointing to you. "Yeah, well she's my girlfriend." Your ex said not even able to keep his eyes open. "I am not your girlfriend!" You yelled walking up to him with every intention to hit him upside the head. The mysterious man turned back around and said "Whoa, sweetheart, relax I've got this okay? I don't want you to get hurt." You gave him an "ok" and went back over to where you were before. "Listen mate, I don't think she's your girlfriend. So can you please just leave her alone?" This Ausie was really nice and you weren't expecting what was going to happen next. Your ex swung a punch and yelled "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!?" The guy who was helping you took it hard but got back up and swung even harder. You flinched seeing the whole thing. He hit your ex again and finally the drunk gave up. He walked out of the bar and into a taxi. You sighed in relief and went over the Ausie. "Hey," you said, "thanks, you didn't have to do that you know." He sat down on the other stool and said "Yes I did, he could've hurt you or worse." You smiled and grabbed a Kleenex from your purse to wipe the blood off the side of his head. "Well thank you. I'm Y/N by the way." "Anytime. Nice to meet you Y/N, I'm Ashton." He said as the corners of his lips curved up into a smile. "Nice to meet you too Ashton."
MICHAEL: You were walking through the halls of your school with all your text books and binders when someone bumped into you making you drop them all. "Great." You thought to yourself. You bent down to pick them all up and so did the person who bumped into you. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to hit you, I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you alright?" You looked up and saw a very light blonde color haired kid with an eyebrow piercing, as well as some bright greenish blue looking eyes. "Oh, umm, it's okay, I'm fine. Happens all the time." He smiled. "Well it shouldn't, I'm Michael." He helped you carry some of your books as you said "Y/N. And I haven't seen you around. Do you go to this school?" He shook his head. "I'm an exchange student from Sydney, Australia." You nodded. "Ahh, that would explain the accent." You said giggling. You both walked to math class afterwards.
CALUM: You needed to get some things for your mom from Target so you headed over there. You walked in and went to gardening section. You grabbed what she needed and went to the check out isle. You spotted one that was open and set your stuff down. You read the cashiers name tag that said "Calum" and pulled out your wallet. "That'll be $22.34 please." He said as he rung in the items and put them in bags. You have him $30 and got your change back. As he handed it to you he finally looked at you seeing what you look like. He took a double take and stuttered. "Umm, h-have a da- I mean nice day." He looked away and mumbled "shit." You giggled and took your receipt along with your bag. You started to walk away when you had an idea. You walked back up to Calum and said "Umm, I think you missed a few numbers here on my receipt." You held out the receipt and pointed to it. "What?" He said. "I think you forgot to put in yours." You said smirking. He caught on and blushed, then wrote down his phone number on the back of your receipt. "Text you later!" You said walking out.
