The line was beginning to get shorter, but, by now, Becca didn't want to get up from her spot. She secretly enjoyed watching all of the families walk by her, all with extremely happy expressions on their faces. It made her wish that her family was like that, her family's wealth had tore their relationship apart, now they barely spoke to one another- only on rare occasions did Becca's parents ask about her day or ask how she was feeling. She felt a flash of guilt spread through her body, but it completely evaporated when she saw- and head- a teenage couple arguing. She couldn't tell what they were fighting about, but it made her glad that she wasn't currently involved with a man. Scoping was great, and very fun, but a relationship could get much too stressful, and usually only ends in a broken heart.
Becca awoke from her daze when she felt another form take the vacant spot next to her. She smiled as she heard a deep male voice with a thick German accent. She turned her head to the man and smiled even wider; he was gorgeous. His arms were enveloped with thick muscles, and his head covered in sandy hair. Tan-coloured skin tightly wrapped around his entire form, this made Becca shiver, as tan skin was always a strange fetish for the girl. She cleared her throat and batted her eyelashes, hoping to draw attention away from her cheeks, which were now dusted in pink. "Well, I'm not exactly alone anymore" Becca giggled, biting her lip. "Boyfriend? No, I'm waiting for the line to get shorter to the restaurant" She said, ignoring her stomach rumbling as she mentioned food. "But, it doesn't seem like it's getting any shorter," she lied, "so I suppose I'll be here for a while" She said, looking up at the sky, which was now a medium shade of blue and yellow mixed together.