Saturday 15th November
Shivering, in the cold November air, I fiddled with the cuffs of my burgundy "click bait" hoodie - while Mikey and Brooklyn strummed my old guitar. My dad taught me how to play when I was ten.
Andy, Harvey, Rye and Jack played football on the field on the other side of the road to us - in the small dingy park near my apartment building. Mikey, Brooklyn and I sat underneath a bus stop, crossed legged, on the floor, as we sang along to whatever song they played.
As of what I can see, I think the blonde team are winning the football game. Andy and Harvey as the blonde team, making Rye and Jack the brunette team. They must be getting tired by now - they'd been plying for over half an hour now - the three of us under the bus stop had ran out of songs to play and we were getting bored.
Honestly, I don't even know why we're sitting outside when we could be in my apartment. They boys could be happily playing fifa in my sitting room, but no, they insisted that it wouldn't be too cold.... oh how wrong they were. i'm practically freezing right now.
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