Adrian had gone to the park to simply sit and read in peace. But he was met with some silly 'bullies' and some poor, helpless kid. In his spot.
He was annoyed that he had to find some other place to sit and read.
He couldn't quiet understand why those imbeciles kept picking on weaklings, just to show off. And what was it they were talking about?....
Adrian clenched his jaws and ran a hand through his hair as he desperately tried to sweep his thoughts onto the back of his mind and concentrate on the book he was reading.
He couldn't.
He grunted and got up, dusting his pants. He had to pay his mother a visit.
•••
Jonathan was tired. He had found out his back had swelled up a bit, where he hit it on the iron railing.
He flinched when a loud noise was heard from the other room. He heaved a sigh as he wondered how thin the walls of his apartment was.
Well, it was the cheapest place he could find in there, what did he expect?!
Jonathan walked himself to the window, trying to pop some bones, but he only ended up straining a few of his muscles.
He stood with his head resting on the window frame, watching two couples argue on the other side of the road. He tried to listen in, but he could only make out a few words.
He was eagerly watching the couple, but something else caught his eye.
Someone.
The guy from the park, Zanders, he believes his name was, walked into the flower shop that was on the other side of the road.
Jonathan waited.
He waited til the guy came out. He had a bunch of daisies in one hand.
Maybe he has a lover?
Jonathan watched him walk away and continued to watch his retreating back until he disappeared into the crowd.
He heard another thud above him and mentally cursed his whole life.
Why did he think he'd be fine in here.....
Plopping himself down on the couch, Jonathan grabbed a book as he made himself a mental note to find this Zanders-guy and thank him personally at school the next day.