Oakley was sitting on the brick ground, looking at the ocean as he sips on his beer. He watches you walk past and his eyes light up, he quickly stands up and walks over to you, leaving his friends and family to sit without him. He smiles as he walks up to you, placing a friendly hand on your shoulder.

“Wasn’t expecting to see you here.”

He says with a chuckle, he had met you a few days ago at a party and didn’t except to see you strolling around the streets… he still wants you…