Music Saved us

Chapter 17 | summer? gross

Leo's pov

It had been a few hours since the crying stopped at Lana's eventually Yuki admitted he never swallowed the key one of his magic tricks he learned thanks to his many different lessons who knew magic would be something a strict parent would push you into?
We ended up sleeping over in the end all of us talking into the late night passing out at dawn, yuki and Lana snored softly Lana in her bed yuki peacefully asleep in links lap as she played with his hair "so are you guys a thing now" I whisper watching her blush "how about you mind your business guy" I sighed clearly she was still mad at me over Lana she laughed shaking her head "I'm joking I don't no maybe we was meant to have a date last night" she bit her lip watching yuki move around "nothing like group therapy to get in the mood" I smirk she giggled and agrees "what about you don't think I didn't notice you guys earlier" she nods towards me and Lana she had fallen asleep playing with my hair as I sat under her bed resting my head agasint the back of it I looked up at her peaceful face as her hand hanged freely off the bed "we admitted our feelings I guess but I don't know where we are at the moment" I whisper she frowns "Leo you have one more chance with me don't hurt her again or I'll end you" she says her face full of anger I put my hands up "hey I won't I'm gonna take things slow it's best for both of us I don't wanna mess anything up especially the band" she nods sighing "good cus I was getting bored hating you" she smiled sticking her tongue out I laugh softly my eyes heavy as I finally sink to sleep.

it has been a few days since then and we have all been busy with end-of-year exams so we have hardly practiced and hung out with each other, I sighed walking into English happy to finally have a lesson with Lana who all week had been made to take revision lessons for math i sat down next in my usual seat taking my books out i waited for Lana to show but as i waited for her tia decided to walk over and sit in her chair i turn sick of her "move" she looked shocked and placed her hand on my upper arm it was warm out so i was wearing a sleeveless shirt i look at her hand in disgust as she speaks "aw come on i thought we was past the whole cat and mouse game" she giggles way to high pitched i clench my jaw and look her dead in the eye with the most serious face i can pull "i will never like you hell even the thought of touching you makes me feel sick" i shrug her hand off me and she looks taken aback hurt only for a second she puts her sickly smile back on her face getting up and bumping into lana who was walking round to our desk lana looked shocked as tia walked back over to kyle "watch where your going slut" she mumbles at lana in pasing.

Lana comes to sit in the chair next to me a small smile on her face as she opens her book "Nice to see you back in the world of the living" I giggle as i nudge her, her long red hair brushes against my shoulder and I smell her lavender shampoo "I know i was so sick of looking blankly at numbers" she giggles and i smile i love seeing her smile things between us have been a lot easier she we know each others baggage but in the romance department still no progress i wanted to ask her out but the timing was off i was about to mention this to her when the teacher comes in not our usual one as they turn the lights off pulling a movie on Romeo and Juliet and not even the good one it was the black and white one lana groans loudly rolling her eyes "not a fan huh" i ask she leans back in her chair "surprised?" she says turning to face me " a little dont most smart girls love the story" i grin "so you think im smart" she says leaning closer smirking "and pretty" i say turning my attention to the tv luckily i dont blush but my ears do burn red which at the moment they would be from my corner of my eye i see her turn bright red and i smirk again "well...i-im not shakespares most overated play i mean they was both so selfish" she sighs glaring at juliet "i dont know people do crazy stuff for love isnt that one of the morals" i whisper as most of the students fall asleep not paying attention "i guess Macbeth a way better shakespare story i mean it shows how power can drive us to madness much more my type of moral" she giggles i watch her laugh enjoying watching her as she moves her hair over her shoulder reveling her top which was a old band shirt that had been taylored so there was a slight v line so it showed just a hint of her cleavage on show her pale collar bones looking delicate.