Prologue

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Authors Note: Hey guys, before this story stars I'll explain my way of writing, basically all my stories have been in First person narration, the more you read the more you will find out about how the characters turn out to be. I hope you enjoy this story, I've put all my time into this so I appreciate all the support! Enjoy~

Tyler Jean: (Today is the day... I'm finally moving in the music college in Paris... My boxes probably arrived there already, now I just need to find my way there...)

As soon as I turn the next corner, I see the massive sign International Music Humaniora (IMH) I take my time walking there; my guitar case on my back, my uniform nicely on and my suitcase in my hand... I can't imagine a day more perfect than this...

"I can't wait to see how it's like to be a part of all this!"

Just as I walk through the front gates into the court yard, there was a party going on to my left... Seemed like a band was playing, so many girls cheering and squealing ... I wonder who's playin-

*Bumps into someone*

Me: "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there!"

Person: "I-It's okay... I wasn't looking, excuse me..."

And so, he walks away... Seemed like he was in a hurry? I shrugged and walked towards the campus' stage where the band was playing... They covered metal songs in their own version which was pretty amazing...

The only thing i didn't know is while i was zoning out and looking around me, wondering and thinking... The person on stage who was singing looked at me with a surprised face... Just as I looked back at him, he turned away- And continued playing...

He's probably one of the most popular guys here. Well, I stood around curiously staring at thing when suddenly-

Bella: "Tyleeeer!!"

Me: "O-Oh, Hey Bella! ... You're already here?"

I was a bit surprised, I thought Bella was going to arrive next week to the campus at IMH ... We haven't seen each other in a while... It's good to notice she's doing okay...

We walked around the court yard for an hour or so, talking about what happened since the last time we've seen each other... There wasn't much to talk about when nothing much has changed...

After a while she got pretty worried that she would arrive late for some party, so she went to her dorm. And so did I... Well, I need to pick up my boxes and my keys first, so I went to do that...

Room 207 ... Alright then, I stacked up all my boxes until they covered up my face and couldn't see anything. Yet I managed to reach the third floor and stopped walking... I heard beautiful guitar playing, it was echoing through the hallway... I got closer to room 207 and i knocked and the music stopped... The door slowly opens...

??: "D-Do you need any help there?"

Me: "No... No I got it"

After the moment I said that I had it, I tripped and threw my boxes in the air, luckily the mysterious man picked them up and slowly put them on the bed...

He silently stared at me whilst doing so, Staring confused but surprised at the same time... He was the guy who stared at me from the stage when he sang... Why... Why is he looking at me like that?

??: "Are you okay?"

Me: " Y-Yeah... Thank you, so much"

??: "Well you must be my new room mate, I'm Andy, Andy Smith"

Me: "I'm Tyler... Tyler Jean"

Andy: "So... You're new on this campus huh?"

Me: "Yeah... I noticed you're that lead singer from that band... Right?"

Andy: "Psh, yeah well we aren't really a full band yet, we need a new member who can sing and play, do you play?"

Me: "Wha-What? Me? Oh... Uhm, I don't sing often, and I barely play guitar, I'm here to learn"

Andy: "Ah, I see... Well- Are you not gonna get ready for the party?"

Me: "What is this party everyone talks about?"

Andy: "Oh, they do this every damn year, It's a party for the students to welcome them and stuff, I figured you don't really know anyone here, so why not come with me? What do you think?"

Me: "Uhm... I'm not sure if I should... But okay..."

Andy: "Alright, get dressed. We're leaving"

Me: "N-Now?!"

Andy: "Yes. Now, come on..."

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