me: it's nick's fault he told me i couldn't like you
luke: so you like me?
me: oh shut up
me: i need to go back to class
luke: call me when you're done
me: bet your ass i will
luke: :-)
I rush back to class, now having to walk through the crowd of some people already finishing their lesson. I mean this is crazy, but it made all the pieces come together like a puzzle. How was I such an idiot? I literally told him that his own band was a fake copy of Green Day. I guess I now will have to give it a try and listen to his music.
I enter the classroom and walk to my place as I glance over to Sebastian, who is smiling serene as his eyes burn on me and I take a sit on my chair looking around my things. Everything's where I left it, except there's a pink sticky note on the opened page of my notebook.
"Let's go out for drinks tomorrow, pick you up at 9pm, Sebastian"
Ilook up only to find Mr. Andersson, his features lighting up the room. Why does he have to be so attractive? It makes it hard to reject him, but I'm his student. I shouldn't go out with him.
I nod my head towards him to let him know that I'm up for some drinks, I don't anything better to do anyways other than third wheeling like I always do on my weekends. Plus, let's face it, he is hot as hell.
***
me: so here's what happened and why i didn't call you right after i finished
luke: i'd like an explanation since you had me worried
me: i was listening to your music
me: uh you're welcome
me: anyways i might or might not have become you number 1 stan
luke: really?
me: this explains how much life i don't have anymore
luke: so you like my band?
me: i do apologize for calling you green day wannabes
me: i did mean to, but not anymore
luke: are you gonna post a cover of any of my songs? :-)
me: i feel like you're smirking already
me: i already did
luke: WHAT
luke: okay brb
me: you're such a fangirl
me: hey look what i found
me:
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