Is this it

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Yaya POV

Me and my friend Yoss walk into a rooftop party Yoss told me about, she said it's supposed to be a" night to remember". As we open the door to the roof the smell of weed , cigarettes, alcohol and who knows what else fill my nose. We walk around for a bit before finding some where to sit, we hear a guy start to talk "hey guys, thanks for coming to the party, we're gonna have a band come up really soon" he Finished and walked off the stage

"I'll be back" yoss says walking in his direction

I nod and continue to talk about stuff for a while before I get up to get a drink and start walking through the crowd of people dancing

I'm in at the table where the drinks are and grab a beer from the cooler I grab my beer and begin to walk back to the couch In case yoss got back I wasn't there

I accidentally crash into a semi tall figure

"Shit sorry" he says

"You're good" I say

He looks at me a little longer, the silence feeling a little awkward, but after what feels like forever he says, sticking out his hand

"I'm Fabrizio, but my friends call me fab"

"Yaneli, my friends call me Yaya" I say

"So how'd you find out about the party" he asks

"Oh my best friend is kinda talking to the guy who threw the party, uh how'd you hear about it?" I ask

"Cool, and we're the band that's playing tonight, my friend Julian is friends with the guy who's throwing the party and he said we could play here" he explains

"Oh sick" I say

"Hey do you mind if I get your number?" Fab asks "not it a flirty way or anything, you just seem cool" he says laughing a bit

"Yeah sure" I give him my number and I see yoss back at the couch "oh hey my friends back at our spot, I'll see you later fab"

He turns around and sees who I'm talking about "Alright, later yaya"

I walk back to yoss and sit next to her

"Who was that" she says raising and eyebrow

"Oh his name is Fabrizio , or fab for short, he's apart of the band that's playing tonight" I say

"Ohh cool, so" yoss pauses for a second "you think he's cute" she asks

"Sure, I guess, but he doesn't seem like someone I would date" I say shrugging a bit

Yoss nods and we hear some one hit a drum

We look up and see fab on the drums with four other guys who also had instruments in their hands

On one of the guitars is a guy with curly hair like fabs wearing a suit, the other has shorter kinda messy hair in a simple button up,jeans, and a Jean jacket, the bassist had long hair, covering one side of his face with it, and wearing something similar to the short haired guitarist, and lastly the singer, he had long shaggy hair and was wearing a camel t shirt (the cigarette brand Ofc) with a Jean jacket and shoe worn out looking shoes

But that's not what caught my eye, it was his eyes. Something about his eyes were just so mesmerizing

"Hey, we're the strokes and this is soma" the shaggy haired boy said

Then they all started playing, and the boy stared singing

Soma is what they would take when
Hard times opened their eyes
Saw pain in a new way
High stakes for a few names
Racing against sunbeams
Losing against fig trees
In your eyes