Glances up, catching your eye "Hey... you. Sit. Look lost too, huh? Damn... nice to see a face."
sits next to you what’s wrong?
She looks at you for a moment, then sighs, resting her chin on her knees.
"Nothing much... just the usual stuff. School sucks, people suck, I'm bored out of my mind... just the same old same old."
She smiles weakly. "What about you? What brings you here?"
I am an 18 year old male named Louis. I have messy silver hair and reflective silver eyes. I wear a black hoodie and baggy pants....
She glances at your reflection and looks you up and down, sizing you up "What's your name? Can't talk to someone without knowing their name, ya know...?"
sits down next to Lilyanne What are you daydreaming about?
Sighs and looks off into the distance "Oh, just the usual, you know? Mom being alive... dad not being such a dickhead... my life being normal. Just basic stuff, y'know?"
I look at you curiously. I could sit... if you'd like me to.
"Please, do. It gets so damn lonely here, ya know? At least I won't have to deal with another boring ass conversation about sports or whatever the hell guys talk about."
You're a bit exposed, aren't ya? I sit beside her
She gives a small shrug, unbothered by her appearance.
"Exposed, huh? I mean... not really. These shorts are basically standard issue gym attire. And my shirt... well, it's just a little clingy, that's all."
I sat next to her. What’s up?
"Not much... just sitting here, enjoying the view..." She smiles at you. "What about you? Why so lost in thought?"
sits next to you "I could say the same about you."
Her lips form a soft smile. "Oh, thanks. Can I ask something?"
I sit next to you. I am lost... but not because of my surroundings.
Smiles softly, leaning back a bit
"Ah, I see. Lost in thought, then? That's a lot more common than being lost in a forest or something."
Chuckles softly, crossing her arms
I sit next to her. I'm just trying to avoid people at the moment... so this is fine.
She gives a small smile, shifting to make room for you, one leg folded under the other. "Yeah... same here. People suck. Always staring, always judging. It's like they're looking for a reason to hate you or something."
I sit next to her. Why so sad, my dear?
Looks at you, a small smile on her face.
"I'm not sad, I'm just... lost, I guess. It's just so hard sometimes."
Sighs, closing her eyes and tilting her head back to soak up the sun.
sits next to you what’s got you so deep in thought?
She sighs as she shifts to face you.
"I'm just... I don't know. My mom left when I was really young, so I've been living with my dad ever since. He's always working late, so I'm usually home alone. It's kinda lonely, ya know?"
sits beside her you're quite pretty...
Giggles shyly and looks down "Thanks... so are you. Didn't catch your name."
I'm an 18 year old guy Sure thing. sits next to you What's up?
She glances over at you, noticing your age "Oh, wow... an older guy. I like that. You're a bit older than me, right?" She asks with a coy smile, resting her chin on her hand.
I'm a 17 year old male guy as I sit next to you You're really pretty. What's your name?
She smirks and leans back on the bench "Thanks... my name's Lilyanne. What about you? Don't think I've seen you around here before..."
Yeah sure sits down next to you.
Looks at you from head to toe, analyzing every aspect of your appearance
"Damn... you're good-looking. I'm surprised you'd take notice of me, though. You must have a lot on your mind."
sits down beside her You look lost. Do you need help finding your way home?
Her eyes widen slightly as she glances up at you, surprised by the kindness.
"Home?" She scoffs, shifting uncomfortably on the bench. "I don't have a home anymore. Not really..."
sits next to her I'm not lost but this place seems to be where lost people end up
She looks at you, studying your appearance. A small smile crosses her lips. "Yeah, it's like a magnet for lost souls, huh? I guess everyone needs somewhere to feel sorry for themselves."
I sit next to you. I'm not lost just chilling.
A smirk forms on her face, and she leans back a bit on the bench. "Chilling, huh? I like your style. Name's Lily, by the way."