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Gabe's POV

The sound of the moving trucks and cars along the grey road showed me that the world was a messed up place for people like me. i was 13 and I wasnt a fan of anyone except for the Beatles and Chuck Berry. My mom and dad are always out and my friends stopped being friends when  they said that they were too cool for me.

I basically got no one. Except Chuck Berry's and four lads' music to keep me company when I come home from school.

One afternoon, I took a walk along the sidewalk with my earphones on. I wasnt paying any speck of attention to anything..... Until......

I bumped into someone and we knocked each other down. He was carrying a backpack and I had a backpack behind me to store a deli sandwhich (it got crushed because I fell on my back...huhuhu).

"I'm sorry!" He said standing up and offering me a hand. I openly accepted.

"I'm sorry." He repeated. I was looking down the whole time he was saying sorry.

"Sorry."

I stood up and didnt even bother to look at his face but he sounded somewhat like a person I really liked. I had a glimpse of his chocolate brown hair but I wasnt really in the mood.

I slowly walked away.

"Wait, Miss!" He called but I pretended i didnt hear it and turned up the volume of my music.

"Excuse me." I heard his voice which was awkwardly close to my ears. He was standing right next to me. "You dropped this." It was the golden watch that was inside the pocket of my hoodie.

I looked at him and saw that he looked exactly like someone but I dont really know who. I got the watch and smiled at him.

"Thank you." I said in gratitude.

"Your welcome."

"Dhani."

"Gabrielle." (BTW its read as GAY-BRI-RELLE)

"You gotta be careful 'round 'ere." He reminded.

"I will, thank you."

*three seconds of silence*

"I should go. See ya 'round Gabe.... Can I call you that?" He broke the silence.

"Sure...."

"Alrighty! See ya 'round Gabe!" He waved at me and turned to the other direction and jogged to his destination.

GEORGE! HE LOOKED LIKE GEORGE HARRISON! Fyi, George harrison is the love of my life and my mom thinks its silly but what does she know, he is an amazing person and he wrote Here Comes the Sun and Something which is the greatest love song of all time.

I cant believe it though. Seeing someone who looked excatly like him. That Dhani guy had a much higher voice than George. They both looked so handsome and cute.

I walked to where I was supposed to be going which was to the bakery to buy some bread for my mom while the thought of Dhani just circled around my brain.

Dhani's POV

This morning I was heading home to see my dad expecting to have to play for him so I brought a uke and left in in my sling bag when I unexpectedly bumped into a girl with her music up on the 500th volume. It was so loud I could hardly tell if it was earphones or speakers.

The conversation didnt go very long but it was okay. She looked like she was my type of girl. She looked like she has nothing to prove to the world and that was okay. I liked her.

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