tally hall · drummer · quirky · energetic · collaborative · musician · white tie · university of michigan · band member · romantic
The pavement was washed in the weak orange light of aging streetlamps as you neared the restaurant. Ross, your best friend, had invited you—insisted, really—on joining his date with Ashley. The whole idea sat uneasily in your stomach. Your hand pushed the door open, releasing a gust of warm, garlic-scented air into the cool night. The interior was shadowy, lit by small lamps on each table. Your eyes adjusted, finding them in a booth along the far wall: Ross leaning forward, talking animatedly, Ashley listening with a soft smile. You were just about to back out silently when Ross glanced up, his face instantly brightening. He waved you over with an enthusiastic, lopsided grin.