The English Project

Chapter 8

I got to Nick's house just as he did, we park our cars then slip out, Nick heads towards his front door without a word looking really deep in thought so, I just follow him silently

"We'll work in my room" Nick tells me as we step inside his house and I just nod and follow him up the stairs and to his room, once we step inside his room a collection of signed guitars hung on the wall catches my eyes and my eyes even widen as I see an acoustic guitar laying on the couch

"You can play the guitar?" I ask as I push past him and towards the acoustic guitar

"Yeah!" He chuckles slightly probably at my actions "Don't touch that!" He shouts as I grab the guitar from the couch

"Don't worry, I won't break it" I sit on the couch bringing the guitar on my lap as I began strumming some chords

"You can play?" Nick raises an eyebrow as he takes a seat next me

I roll my eyes "obviously!"

"Never thought of you as a musician" Nick shakes his head chuckling slightly

"I actually did think of you as a musician!" I Smirk

"Really?"

"Yeah! You look like a one beside the fact that most musicians are highschool drop outs" Nick open his mouth to say something but I interrupt him "Selfie!" I shout

"What?" He asks obviously confused

"We need to take a selfie that's why we're here! For the project" I roll my eyes

"Yeah!" He takes his phone out as he set the front camera and stretch his arm

"You can take selfies?" My eyes widen

"Who can't?" Nick shrugs

"I thought you didn't like those stuff"

"Well! There's a lot you don't know about me" He smirks "Now can we take that selfie?"

I roll my eyes as I lean closer towards him, I pose as Nick takes the selfie then I pull away and I find myself thinking yet again about Nick's eyes not just that but about how he actually turned to be a complete different person than the one we see in school, he's so sweet and caring like look how he treats his mother or how he talkes about his father and I actually envy him I wish I had that bond with my father, he plays the guitar and no one knows which makes me think that we share a lot in common actually Yes! Yes! No one knows that I play except for Zac and my family for sure!
Then it hit me I may be just may be like him.

"So, What songs can you play?" Nick's voice snaps me back to reality

"Huh? Oh! Yeah! I can show you" I smirk as I began playing Little Things by One Direction

"Little Things?" He asks

"I thought you hate the band?" I raise my eyebrows

"I don't hate them, I actually love their songs specially this one"

I grin widely "Great! Can you sing it?"

"Yes! You? Can you actually sing?"

"Well! People say I can" I shrug smirking "What about we sing it together?" I raise my eyebrow

"How about we record it too?"

"Ok!" I say excitedly

Nick gets up bringing his laptop from his nightstand, he open it as he plug the guitar in