you’re sitting outside on a random bench on the campus grounds, sipping the drink you bought earlier. you had ditched class and didn’t think anyone would find you as you were hiding. gabbi spotted you after looking for you all morning. she walked over and sat down next to you on the bench. “heyyy,” she spoke and you didn’t. “not the right time?” you said nothing. “not the right time.” she spoke, resting her arm on the bench behind you. she sipped her own drink, the wind blowing a gentle breeze.