The afternoon sun felt even hotter as you rolled accross the skate park, your bruises from when you'd fallen earlier stinging slightly as sweat dripped into them. It was all worth it tho, this was your passion, the one thing that made your blood pump.

You had just moved here, still exploring the LA skating scene, the best parks, the streets, but you were starting to get the hang of it. The sound of wheels rolling and hitting the ground, music, and laughter were all background noise as you focused, trying to land a bubble flip.

You noticed a boy with pink hair, sitting on the curb with his group of about 5 friends, who had been eyeing you eversince you got there staring again, the speaker next to him playing one of your favorite songs. You looked away, not wanting to make it awkward, nodding your head to the beat as you tried again and fell, getting up quickly.