Our Little Past (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6: The Music Club

Chapter 6

    I can't stop thinking about last Sunday... when can I find out? Never mind that now. As I walk my way to the school's bulletin, I feel to check the club results, I really do hope I enter the Track and Field Club like Charlotte! I am sooo excited to run in races against other schools and bring pride to ours! Clubs are the good thing about Mondays, we get half the whole day for clubs every time! Now, nobody complain about Mondays, especially me. Oh and don't forget on Saturdays!

    Okay, this is it, the results!

    *JAW DROPS*

    W-W-What?! I-I-I'm in the Music Club? Huh?! No way, I got accepted in my least favorite club. Ok, I take back what I said about Mondays, I'm totally NOT going to be excited. Fudge, even on Saturdays. Ugh, why! The last time I checked, my voice isn't good at all, it had to be my second choice instead. I hate it when I get my second choice, why in the world did I have the Music Club as second? Oh right, MOM.

    Lets not worry about this now, enjoy the food, enjoy the free period called Lunch. But still, I am not going to get over this.

    I got one cherry pie and a mango shake from the stalls and made my way to my table where I see Harry sitting. I took the seat in front of him and said 'hi'.

    "So, what's your club?" I asked,

    "Uhm, the Music Club." he told me.

    Woah, the Music Club? Why? Well, at least I ain't gonna be alone in a room full of people I don't know-ish.

    "Oh, me too." I replied to him with a good-bad feeling in the inside.

~Harry/Marcel's POV~

    She's in the same club a-a-as me! Yes and no! She's then gonna discover my singing talent! I don't want her too, she might... she might think different. 

    So without eager, I said, "Really? Cool."

    Shoot, she may be wondering why I wasn't excited for the club that I really wanted to join, since 1st grade. And it's now the chance that I got in the club, I am sure not to waste my time there.

    We silenced as we ate our food.

~Aria's POV~

    We got quiet for no reason. Maybe because of eating or something else... I looked at those irises behind the glasses and saw how he felt. He must be uncomfortable with me being in the same club as him. 

    We both stand up and bring back the used trays in the tray area. Then, we both walked out of the cafeteria.

    "Uhm, Marcel?"

    "Yeah?" he replied facing me this time,

    "Do you have Skype?" I really wanted to ask this from him since I always get my friends' Skype, it's a 'thing' for me. But really, that was such a random question.

    "Yup, what's your Skype name?"

    "Aria_Osborne1210"

    "Ok, mine's is harry.edward.styles"

    We both wrote it down on post-its and exchanged them.

    Then, we made our way to the music room and saw our club members. I took a seat at the back and Harry next to me.

    It was just a very basic orientation and stuffies. Assigning and other things will be on Saturday. I remember that they said there would be a recital on the school's Christmas Celebration Night. Maybe then he will be embarrassed because he had to look fancy and perform. Then the whole school will know his identity. Bad, very very bad idea Mr. Styles (*chuckles in the inside*).

    "Why're you chuckling Aria?" he interrupted my thoughts.

    Shoot, was it that funny and embarrassing? Oops.

    "Uh, nothing. Just some thoughts in mind."

    "Oh, ok. So, do you want me drive you home?" he asked.

    Woah, he asked me that. As in, woah! Never in my life had I ever heard him say that. But it would be good not to walk for once to have him go home with me, I needed someone to take the boredom out of my system and from too much 'me' time. So I just accepted the favor.

    "Sure, but uh you-"

    "No, it's fine, I'll take you home."

    Who'd he know what I was gonna say? I thought if, maybe he had something to do today with Gemma. Wait- he did and he just denied it. That's weird. 

    We both walked towards his car (I think he has a learner's permit) and got in. I took the seat in front next to him while he takes the driver's seat. We both then set off to my apartment.

    I got out off the car when we arrived at our destination. I faced back at him as he rolls his windows down to wave at me. I wave back. He leaves as I go to my apartment door and found a note stuck to it.

    Hey there roomie! I will be gone for the night. Harry (my boyfriend BTW), invited me over. Sorry! Lot's of Love, Kat-ster

    Great, alone, at home. I hate being alone, totally. What can I do... 

-END OF CHAPTER 6-

A/N: I know, it's really kinda short, sorry! I'll promise to make my future chapters more exciting next time! Thanks for the support so far. Byieee! Xx