The Grove was like a get away for Troian. It had everything she needed to just forget about the drama and stress and troubles of her life. Granted she didnât have many as of late, but it was still not just to get far away from everything and shop away her troubles. And it was what she was doing now. She was in limbo for filming, they were on hiatus for a bit longer, and now that she was doing filming her movie, she felt like she was just⊠there. It was weird for her, she was always moving and working, hardly taking a break. Even when she went on vacation she felt like she was always working. So now, now she was itching for something to do.
She had already been there for nearly an hour when she felt her stomach rumble. Realization dawned on her that she had skipped breakfast, and it was nearing lunchtime. Arms laden with shopping bags filled with things she didnât need but bought anyway, she made her way towards the area that held the restaurants. Debating internally on what she wanted, whether she wanted to sit and eat or take something to go, she wasnât paying attention when she bumped into someone, some of her bags falling to ground. âFuck, sorry.â She muttered, bending down to pick up the fallen merchandise.
It was pretty well known to anyone that knew Colton, was that he was a guy who loved his fashion. Sure, it got him labelled some stupid names, but he enjoyed shopping for multiple reasons. It was a release for him, when he wanted to relax without thinking too much about it. It wasnât difficult, and it helped that he had some money to spend. Since signing back onto Arrow, for a considerable bonus, money was payed to the people it needed to be. There was never a day he didnât make sure those things were complete and paid, because he couldnât risk putting his family in danger. Which was obvious that was exactly what his careless father had done. Instead, signing back onto Arrow, they had wanted him back so much they had raised his earning quite a lot. Meaning, for the time being, he was able to breathe. That also meant a little shopping trip for him.Â
Colton was just heading through the food court when a woman bumped into him, knocking him back some, and dropping a few of the bags he had in his arms from various stores. Truthfully, he hadnât been paying 100 percent attention. âShit. Sorry.â he murmured, as he placed his bags on the table next to them, and started to help pick the things up. âGuess I wasnât fully paying attention, the food had more of it.â Which was true, he was starving and when Colton got thinking about food, that was all that really mattered to him. It took him a moment before he noticed who the brunette was. âTroian? Right? Iâve meet you through Lucy a few times.â Which was true, Lucy had been one of his good friends the last six plus years, and he knew the woman from a few events they had both graced. âGetting your shopping in, yeah? Iâm surprised you donât have Lucy tagging with you, with that much shopping.âÂ
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