At the Park, with Cologne.
The park is full of Connect 3 fans. We are settled on a large picnic blanket, right in front of the stage. Being Shane Gray's ex has its advantages sometimes. Lola squeals in excitement as Tess rolls her eyes.
Caitlyn comes barrelling through the crowd, Barry and Sander's ears firmly in her grasp, furious expression her face, and, oddly enough, the strong scent of cologne clinging to her skin. She pulls them both until they reach us, berating them as she does.
"Now sit down, and don't do anything stupid while we have to suffer the consequences!" she yells at them before claiming her usual seat next to me. Her arm falls around my waist and I get a full hit of the cologne she's wearing. I recoil away from her, nose scrunched up in annoyance, I generally hate the scent of male fragrances.
"Why are you wearing that crap?" Caitlyn doesn't answer, instead she gives Barry and Sander one of the dirtiest looks I've ever seen. I poke her in the stomach and she sighs in response, giving up her glaring.
"They were spraying each other and I got caught in it," she says with no small amount of malice towards our male friends. "Who fights with twenty dollar Crap-In-A-Bottle anyway?" she questions the group at large. "And are you both aware Mitchie isn't coming near me at all today?"
I feel sorry for her, so I take a deep breath and place a chaste kiss on her lips.