Connor
Gabe looked the same but different. His dark hair was cut much shorter than the last time I had seen it and he had a fake piercing on his nose. His skin was a bit tanned and he had gained muscle.
I wondered what in the world he was wearing as well. Black baggy jeans with a sort of chain dangling off the back but hooked to the front. He had on a thick black knitted jersey and a leather jacket as well as combat boots.
For a second I feared he had chosen the life of gangsterism but he laughed it off and told me he had just come from the set of the new series he was telling me about. Apparently he was the right hand man to some Irish gangster which suited him greatly. He always acted well in action.
We couldn't take a walk for the life of us after my whole singing fiasco. The rain just came pouring down after that and if we tried we would really be swept away by a rough wave at that point. Therefore we spotted the coffee shop we used to go to then headed there.
