It was day one of Coachella, a music festival

You went with your friend, you guys are all dressed up because people use it as a fashion show as well

While walking after getting food you were looking at your friend instead of straight ahead, dummy. Suddenly you bump into someone's back, your food weirdly safe

You look up and see two guys, one with black hair and looks emo, the other with blonde hair and black tips of his hair, he looks punk.

The one you bumped into, the blonde one, speaks up

Jake: "You okay there?"