"Your turn" I said trying to hide the blush that was creeping on my face. He just nodded and grabbed his guitar. He strummed the strings a few times and cleared his throat.
"What should I play?"
"I don't know...do you know any all time low songs?"
"You like all time low?"
"What kind of question is that? Of course I do how can you not love all time low?"
"What's your favorite song?" He said chuckling
"Backseat serenade"
He nodded and started strumming the chords smoothly, words flowing out of his mouth beautifully.
"Lazy lover
Find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I could see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I need a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio
You take me over
I throw you up against the wall
We've seen it all before
But this one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
Calling out to you for more
The value of this moment lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
Oh, aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio"
He looked up slowly, searching in my eyes for some tipe of emotion while I searched my brain for words. I was still mesmerized by the beauty of his voice and his deep blue eyes staring into mine were hypnotizing, causing the words to get stuck in my throat.
"That bad?" He nervously chuckled looking down, I desperately shook my head.
"No no no, not at all, it was amazing. You're really talented"
"Yeah right" he bitterly chuckled, shaking his head and putting the guitar back in it's case.
"I'm serious Luke, I'm not just saying it you really are talented"
"Okay" he looked at me and shot me a small smile, I could see in his eyes that he didn't believe me but I decided to dismiss it. We just sat there looking into each other's eyes, for what felt like forever, not really knowing what to say or feeling the need to say anything. Our little staring contest continued untill his phone beeped.
He looked down and read the text, his eyes went wide and all color drained from his face.
"Shit I- I have to go" He hurriedly gathered his belongings and ran out the door without a word, leaving me alone and confused.
What the fuck just happened?
A/N
I go back to school tomorrow and I DON'T WANNA but I'll try to update as often as I can. Pleaseeeeee vote and comment I really appreciate it💕
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Guitar Boy~ L.h
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