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{ Luke }

I have been inside all weekend so.. I thought I would go on a nice walk to the park.

My weekend consisted of sleeping, eating and listening to music. I like being in my own little world. As cliche and stupid as that sounds. I enjoy it better then getting hammered at a party every weekend like my friends.

Michael was a party animal, when he gets drunk he always has the feeling to call me (I have no idea why) but yeah I get so many drunk calls from him it's either funny or depressing. I can't decide between the two.

Calum wasn't as bad as Michael since he had sport on the weekend and it wouldn't be bearable running around with an aching hangover.

There is also Ashton but we only ever talk when we see each other in public. Michael had the idea of creating a band and he found Ashton to be the drummer since Calum, Michael and I all play guitar, well Calum on bass. That idea didn't turn out well since Ashton and I were the only ones fully committed. After that idea when down hill we didn't talk to Ashton much since he was out of school and doing his own stuff.

I still enjoy playing my guitar when I'm by myself and sometimes to my cousin because they seen to enjoy it, hopefully.

I take a seat on the park bench and watch the kids running around. Inhaling and exhaling the air trying to make myself comfortable around all these people.

I glance down for a split second and saw an iPhone.

Looking around to see if anyone was watching, which no one was, I pick it up, trying to see if anyone here looked old enough to have an iPhone. Then I spotted her. A girl that looked about my age pushing a little boy on the swing. It's probably hers. She is beautiful. Her dark brown hair flows down her back onto her white jumper. Her laugh as she played with her brother made me smile. I wish I had a younger sibling.

I know I'll probably never see her again so I turn on her phone to the lock screen and slide up the camera icon opening the camera.

I check to see if she was looking again.

She wasn't.

I turn the camera around and smile widely as I take a picture. Locking her phone and placing it down. I get up and walk back home.

I hopefully if I see her again, she will recognise me as the creep that took a selfie on her phone.

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