Camping [David X female reader]

West 

You were driving into West Toronto. The yellow lights of the street buzzed and flickered. You didn't mind, your phone rang, it was quiet the street lights glimmered upon its surface. You quickly glanced down at the empty seat. It was mom, you weren't bothered to pick it up. A pizza place stood at the end of the road "Finally food" you gasped. You pulled in and walked into the double glass doors. There was a few people. Notable a tall man with redwood hair, it fit his entire aesthetic he had a dark green shirt on with a even darker tree symbol. With a brown short sleeved jacket, A bright yellow bandanna but you were sure it's a shirt. High knee socks too, what a dork. You smirked, you realized you were the next in line before you knew it. "Um hello..?" The man said, "Oh I'm so sorry! I've been driving for like 12 hours.." He nodded and laughed, "No problem! I'm David! I run the camp next door!" Did this man have ADHD or crack? You weren't sure seemed friendly though. "Oh! I'm (Y/N)!"