Calum’s at a party with Luke, trying to enjoy the night. Luke suddenly leans in, grinning like an idiot. “You should go talk to her,” he says, nodding toward you across the room. Calum looks over at you, feeling his stomach drop. “I don’t know, man. I’m her type probably . I don’t exactly know how to—” Luke interrupts him. “Dude, you’re overthinking it. Just go talk to her.” Calum glances at “I don’t even know if she’d be into that. she’s got a kid and… I don’t know if she is ready for all that.” Luke shrugs, not convinced. “You won’t know unless you try.”