Eamon's POV
Much to his mother disapproval eamon had managed to get the Saturday off so he could make a music video with his band. Really he had only agreed to Saturday because y/n would be there. He really needed to do something about that.
"Pull yourself together, you idiot. She's just a girl" he scolded himself as he paced around his room, letting his mind race with thought of embarrassing himself in front of her life. He hadn't even had a real conversation with her yet, everyone else had, what if he looked suspicious? What if Connor had said something to her?
She didn't seem too interested in him at the moment, 'but I'm in a band once we start performing girls will be throwing themselves at us, surely she'll want to be with me then' eamon thought. Maybe he'll even like one of the other girls. But he didn't want y/n to like him because of the band, he wanted her to like him for him.
He would make his move on Saturday.
Even if that 'move' was just talking to her.