🎶 Coincidental song
What's your favourite song? They asked, well, Kait asked and the rest of the girls, her cousin's friend included, were looking at me on the school's balcony, waiting for my response. In case you wondering it's second break and probably an entirely different day. (I time skip a lot. Don't judge me. Well, it's either this or me mentioning all the boring everyday, boring and did I mention boring? things I had to sit through. Although, to be honest the things I find eventful you probably find boring too. What can I say, I'm just an average girl with a boring life. I'm sorry I got nothing else for ya other than pointless crushes and stories that probably make you want to rip your eyes out like any teen romance I guess, except for the fact that these experiences that have been dramatically intensified and over exaggerated actually did happen well, at least in my mind they did)
Anyway where were we? Yes I am the narrator okay, and I'm the author too, big whoop. At least I'm breaking the fourth wall or am I doing it wrong? Is this how you break the fourth wall? Meh, I'm probably doing a bad job but let's move on to why this was relevant. To be honest I don't know why it was but for the sake of the story I'm adding it in, and this little monologue? Yes, me talking to you is my attempt at bad humour so yes, you good Sir or Mam? You're welcome. Feel free to laugh at my expense. No not really.
Okay, back to the story... "What's your favourite song?" Kait asked and at the time it was La La La by naughty boy and you bet I did a bad impression singing it but how else was I supposed to tell them the song? So yeah I sang the lyrics.
After a whole bunch of this... La la, la la la la la na na na na na,
La la na na, la la la la la na na na na na
La la, la la la la la na na na na na,
La la na na, la la la la la na na na na na
And...
Hush, don't speak
When you spit your venom, keep it shut I hate it
When you hiss and preach.
I'm not singing the rest cause I'll probably get copyright striked.
And obviously because we were sitting on the balcony, outside, in public and not in class like the previous chapter, he decided to appear. Who am I talking about? Austin my stalker of course. I don't know if he heard me or what but I can tell you that on this particular day after he walked passed me that, during the assembly that was the exact same song that played before we went home. There was some school event. I can't remember it exactly but he was the DJ since he was one of the speaker boys and that exact same song played. But then again it did come out in that year? Uh?
Was it a coincidence?
Was he listening to my conversation? Did he overhear me?
Was he eavesdropping?
To be continued...
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Novela Juvenil📋Slice of Life A boy whose name she has yet to find out keeps staring at her for some reason and a guy wearing a Helmet, that she nicknamed Biker Boy because he never seems to remove his helmet, mysteriously makes his way into the picture as well...
