#786starter

[esinclvir]

˛⠀📍 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘯 , 𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘪   . 

it was the first day back in miami that the blonde decided to go out on her own . finding her way to one of her favorite coffee shops . after a pleasant encounter with the barista she found a nice secluded spot by a window . setting down her cappuccino , notepad , and go to purple pen for songwriting . even though she’d spent the last year with not much else to do but write , she was still eager to get the lyrics floating in her head out . pulling out her airpod when she felt a tap on her shoulder , looking up to see someone she didn’t recognize but the smile that shined on their features was one she knew all to well . “ so happy you’re doing better, “ the young girl beamed , elle gave her a gracious smile , mentally refusing to speak on the topic at all , especially with a stranger , even if the girl was a fan . that was it for that interaction , which elle found rather odd . her brows furrowing slightly as the girl turned away and over to the barista . her eyes scanned the area , eyes landing on a familiar face this time . normally she’d be the type to wave them down and conversate but today she stuck her head back in her notepad , in hopes that she’d gotten away with laying low , for once . 

[madzfm]

    “you look like you’re having a good time ,” madison comments from her place at the edge of the party scene , a coy smirk gracing her features . she’s been nursing the same flute of champagne for the past half hour , considerably behind in terms of getting intoxicated compared to the other party goers surrounding her . it’s quite possible that she’s the most sober person in attendance . which gives her the advantage of actually having memory of whatever goes down tonight . “i almost forgot how hectic these events can be .”

[lennonfm]

lennon   sat   on   a   bench   under   a   gazebo   at   a   park   in   town.   she   had   her   guitar   in   hand   with   a   notebook   and   pen   laid   out   beside   her.   she   strummed   her   guitar   a   few   times   before   she   began   to   play   a   small   melody,   tuning   the   guitar   until   it   sounded   perfect   to   her.   ❝   are   you   capable   of   driving   home   tonight,   or   am   i   the   one   who   has   to   get   us   home   ?   ❞   she   began   to   sing,   her   eyes   looking   down   at   her   hands   as   she   strummed   along.   ❝   i   handed   you   another   chance   to   disappoint   me,   and   again   you   did   me   wrong.   ❞   she   began   to   nodd   her   head   a   little   with   the   music.   ❝   am   i   really   waking   up   alone   again   ?   in   your   bed   and   you've   already   gone.   ❞   her   voice   soft,   eyes   closed   now.   ❝   co   existing   at   it's   finest,   yeah.   we're   barely   trying   anymore.   ❞   she   stopped,   opened   her   eyes   and   began   to   write   down   the   lyrics   in   her   notebook,   before   looking   up   and   noticing   that   people   were   beginning   to   point   and   stare   at   her.   the   girl   cursed,   wishing   she   was   back   on   her   parents   estate   where   she   was   free   to   be   creative   wherever   she   wanted   without   the   watchful   eye   of   others,   or   neighbors   who   had   a   new   baby   that   wouldn't   wake   up   if   she   dropped   a   fork,   let   alone   tried   writing   a   new   song.   the   girl   packed   up   her   things   and   tried   to   hurry   an   excape   before   she   caused   too   much   of   a   commotion.   however,   that   wasn't   in   the   cards   for   her   as   she   ran   smack   into   someone   as   she   stepped   off   the   gazebo,   dropping   her   guitar   case   and   notebook.   ❝   oh,   shit.   i'm   so   sorry.   ❞