The Love in Music

Chapter 9

Wassup. I think I'm in love with my job. I just love helping small children, even though I barely have any time to write my stories. I hope you understand!

~ThatWeirdoGirl

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We talked about different things, waiting for the whistle to be blown, telling us that it would be time to go back to the meeting hall. Our conversation switched to different things, from movies we liked to shows we liked, which was none on both of the topics.

"So, you seriously don't like to watch anything?" He asked, chuckling.

I nodded. "There is literally only one thing that I will watch, and that is Fairy Tail." I said, munching on a granola bar that he had in his pocket.

"Never heard of it." He says, biting into his own. My eyes widened.

"You've never heard of Fairy Tail?" I was astounded. At least people have heard of it, but he has never heard of it. In my personal opinion, it was better than the main three combined. If you didn't know the main three, then you had no life.

Or was it I that had no life? Probably me, seeing as I have never really left the house to do something until lately. Yeah, that's it.

"Should I know it?" he questioned. I shook my head.

"I was just shocked. I love the show so much that I forget that people don't really know about it." I respond. He nodded his head, a smile on his face.

"Well, if you like it, it may be worth a chance." His smile grew wider, which made butterflies emerge in my stomach.

"M-Maybe after Band Camp, you can come over. We could watch Fairy Tail and eat Nutella." A blush broke out onto my face. Did I just ask him out on a date? Oh god. What if he saw it as that? It would be awkward.

His smile turned into one of affection. "I would love that."

What? Was that the emotion I saw on his face earlier when he was talking about the girl he was interested in? Gah! He confuses me so much!

Before we continued, the whistle was blown. We hadn't been caught! We survive! I let out a loud "Whoop", swinging myself around and climbing down the tall tree, Jet not to far behind me. Quickly, I was on the ground, walking next to Jet back to the meeting hall. "I can't believe we didn't get caught. I thought I was a goner for a few seconds!"

"Nah, there's no way they could have caught you!" He exclaimed, laughing at my antics.

We were one of the last ones who returned. Every section was sitting at different places with different people they had caught. Violet was sitting with the drum line, still looking grumpy that I had left her to deal with them. She was seriously giving me a death glare.

She wasn't the only one either. Cadence was giving me the dirtiest glare, I felt like I needed to take shower. My father was sitting with the Flutes, and Olivia had just walked in. Apparently, she hadn't been found either, but I think the flutes will win because they have Daddy.

"Okay, I have to go collect scores. I'll see you later." Jet said, pulling me into a quick hug before walking to the stage/ platform in the front of the room. My face was flushed, and I think I was going die from the glare Cadence was giving me now.

I quickly sat down to Elijah, who was working with the trumpets because it wasn't fair that he was by himself. "How many points did you get?" I asked him.

"About 150 points." He responded, sounding sad. We didn't win, but at least I didn't get caught. That would have given another section the win.

IN a few short minutes, scores were collected, and the flutes, or course, were deemed the winners. They now got to whatever they wanted with the spirit stick for the day. I hope they didn't put any girly bullshit on it.

Olivia walked up holding the mic. "I know we've been out here late, but I still expect you to get up at normal time tomorrow." She says, and a collective sigh of pain emits from the room. "It's currently ," She looks at her watch, "11:34. I'll see you all tomorrow morning, bright and early. Right?"

"Yes Ma'am."