It's October 25, a Monday. Ew. I hate Mondays. They're terrible. You have pretty much nothing to look forward to.
I get to school and across the lunchroom, I see Jacob talking to his friends. I smile a little, until Jocelyn and Kaitlyn come up to me.
"Isn't that Jacob?"
"Yeah."
"Oh."
They start giggling. Oh shit. They better not think I like him. I bet he's a total fuckboy, like everyone else around.
Ever since today is art and I have a band lesson, I decide to go during art. My teacher signs me out and I hear someone say "wait."
I turn around and it's Jacob.
"Why?"
"I'm coming with you."
I smirk. "Okay."
I wait for him and we race down to the band room. We set our bags down and go to the back, where all of the percussion instruments
Are.
I look around and I see a piano. I smile. While
My band teacher steps out of the room, i go over and sit down. I put my fingers on the keys. I start playing a song I made.
I guess I was really in the zone, because I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turn around. It's Jacob.
"I'm serious. How can you do this?"
I smile. "It takes practice. That's all."
He smiles. Damn. He puts a smile on me every time.
