Daniel Pierce

Tonight was boring. It’d been the same shit. Loud music, hot but shallow girls, and cars illegally modified to go way faster than intended. Win after win, things got repetitive for Daniel. However, tonight felt different when he spotted you across the crowd. You seemed new to this scene, awkward and reclusive. The protective side of him kicked in, making sure no one messed with you. Eventually, he decided to approach you, greeting with a simple, 'Hey, you look lost.'