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Amber

Ashton kissed me, right here, right now. A boy I just met today... I wonder how he feels about it, did he even feel anything toward that kiss ? Probably not, he did say it was just to show he doesn't hold a reputation. "Okay Amber, stop thinking about boys, you didn't come here for this I muttered to myself." I quickly rinsed my hands and dryer them with the white mini towel hanging on the wall, and headed back to my room.

When I came back to my room I noticed Luke and the other three boys were still gone, and Ashton left. With no one to occupy myself with, not like i'd go to Ashton anyways, I decided I would go to the camps studio and practice for a while. I searched my cabinet until i found my favorite denim short jeans, and a black short sleeved crop top. I threw them both on, then put my hair up into my signature messy bun. With one last look in the mirror, I re-applied mascara to my already thick and full lashes. I put on my white converse and quickly snatched my violin case.

The studio was a ordinary large room, with instruments in every corner. The walls were all painted a light beige and the wall that gave off a beach- view was made of glass . I pulled up a chair in the middle of the room and set my case on it. The two metal latches clicked which indicated it was open. I took my violin in one hand and placed it on my shoulder, strumming each of the four strings with my finger to make sure it was tuned. Then I took my bow in the other hand and began stroking all of the strings in harmony, harshly but passionately. The sweet melody of my favorite song, Therapy ,by All Time Low ringing through my ears. I must have been standing their for hours because I didn't notice the sun set. And more importantly, I didn't notice the tall figure lurking up behind me, watching me practice.

" Such a classical instrument mixed with a rock song, I like it." I dropped my bow, scared out of my mind to hear something other than what I was preforming. I turned around to see Luke striding toward me, in nothing but his swimming trousers and a towel around his shoulders. He bent down to pick up my bow. "Here," he said while holding it out in front of me. I snatched it quickly and then punched Luke in the arm. " Don't ever do that again you jerk!" I playfully yelled while laughing. Luke let out a husky chuckle and then shortly added, " Sorry, I was walking to the beach and I heard my favorite song, I had to come in and see who was playing. By the way, you play the violin very well." Luke said while looking down at me with a big goofy grin.

" Apology accepted, you like All Time Low ? " I questioned. It's not everyday that you meet a guy who likes the same rock bands as you. " Hell yeah I do ! There the best of the best," he chuckled, " But anyways, today there is going to be a bonfire down by the lake, wanna go? There is gonna be music, alcohol and best of all smores !" Luke proudly claimed. " Um yeah, sure. When does it start ?" I was never really the party girl back in my school, so these types of invitations were very rare. Luke looked up at the clock on the wall. " Well it starts at 10 so you have about an hour. I know it takes you girls along time to get ready, so we should probably head back to the cabinet."

" Luke seems like he knows a lot about ladies, I wonder were he learns it from." I smiled as i nudged Luke in the shoulder. "Yea i guess you can say that." Luke bluntly replied obviously forcing a smile while keeping his head bowed down. I didn't purposely try to make Luke sad, but somehow I managed to. Was it something I said?  I quickly put my violin back in it's case and locked it. We walked back to the cabinets in silence.

Meh I know this is crappy and short, sorry ~ Anna


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