Stoneybrook Ayr

Robert was starving, he hadn't eaten since lunch, and was afraid he would pass out from the hunger. He was right near pizza express, but there was only one problem. Darcy could be working. Although he'd had a fantastic time with Darcy at Prom, it had only made him more confused. Even taking out Savannah and Andi (who he'd barely seen since Spring Break) things with Darcy were complicated, and so yeah, he was kind of avoiding her. He decided on Thelma's instead, trying to hide his disappointment even from himself. He scanned the tables and saw a friend right away... Corinne. They had some history, yeah, but she was great to talk to, and a little flirty. He headed towards her, hoping he wasn't about to make everything even more complicated.

Stacey was in that love sick haze, the kind people got when they were actually with someone who was just perfect for them, and there was no complications, no issues, just fun and kissing and Austin. She knew she had it bad, and probably wasn't being a good friend, so she tried to tone it down when she was with other people. It was hard.

"Where were you thinking?" Stacey asked Shannon, dragging herself back to the present (shopping with Shannon) and away from a fun night last night with Austin.

Sheila was on her way to meet Savannah for a smoothie when she spotted Sabrina. She'd been meaning to talk to her team mate for a few weeks, and she had some time before Savannah would show up. She crossed the street to where Sabrina was, and waved to get her attention.

"I'm loving this heat," she told Sabrina, gently fanning her face.

After her run in with Sabrina, Sheila made her way quickly to Savannah, not wanting to keep her friend waiting too long.

"Please tell me everything is going amazing with Pry and you," she told her, without a hello.

"I need some good news."

Howie had been kept pretty busy since Prom. He'd gotten a job in a small Ma and Pa business, helping fix computers of all kinds, mainly for people who never used them, and therefore didn't realise anything was wrong with them. He'd had fun with Shannon at the dance. although she'd seem a little strange toward the end, and he'd found out after she'd gone to Sheila's after party. But the more he tried not to think about it, the more he did, especially when he was alone in the store. So he welcomed distractions, like the door chiming when someone came in.

"Hey!" he said, recognising Cary, as he entered.

RJ couldn't get a hold of Bukeman, Wayne or Malik. He didn't want to call Brewster, who knew what that punk would be up to? So he went to Millers Park himself. Shoot some hoops, have some time to not think. It was a plan, and a good one, that is... Until he noticed the hair.

It was long and blonde and distracting. Like, blinding. He detoured, giving the girl a big smile. She looked familiar.

"Hey there Sunshine," he told her, placing his basketball under his arm.

After talking to Sunny, Logan had headed home, right into a massive fight. His parents had been fighting because his Dad forgot to buy tomatoes, and so Logan volunteered, mainly to get out of the house. He took his Dad's car, and planned on taking his time. He didn't want to be there. Although the A&P was within wlking distance, he found himself taking a detour, one he wouldn't even allow himself to think about, until he was outside, with the engine off. 

This was crazy, seriously crazy. He went to turn the engine on again, and drive off, but she came outside at that second and saw him. He was caught.

Grace had been humiliated ever since Flair had come out, waaaaay too embarassed to even show her face. She was still furious with Cokie, and hadn't even been texting her with more than one word replies. She'd also been seeing some of the things people had been saying, about her, and the fact they couldn't believe she'd done anything with King, because people thought - she didn't even like to think it, it made her blush. People thought she was like Abby or Sabrina! For Cokie! It was worse than embarassing. Sure, she didn't have a boyfriend, and sure, she didn't sleep with guys left right and centre, but that was because she had standards! She opened her laptop again, determined to go and read Flair for the 50th time, when she saw a name pop online.

Furious, she started typing.

Gracewiththeface: YOU! Tell people nothing happened with us and that you locked me in the bathroom against my will!

Wayne needed some alone time. He knew people liked spending time with him, and he didn't blame them, but sometimes he needed to spend some time alone with him. He was waiting in line for a mocha at Starbucks, with plans to take it on a drive out of Stoneybrook, to some place no one knew his name. He watched the girl behind the counter screw up someone's order for the second time, and rolled his eyes.

"How hard is it to make a coffee?" he muttered, as the girl in front of him turned to face him.