Punk Meets Ballet , l.h.

8

i walked into the music room and saw michael sitting next to rem.

"remi? why weren't you practicing on stage?" i asked, astonished she was with Michael.

"oh," she stood up and gripped her gym back tightly. "i was waiting for you. in here..." she trailed off and looked down.

"oh." my eyes widened.

"sorry.." she slowly met my eyes.

"no no no! don't be sorry, it's not your fault," I chuckled and looked away from her. "we were just both looking for each other." i grinned. she blushed and looked at her feet, tapping them.

"uh well, i have free period because i don't have to take gym.. I usually just practice on stage, but today is cleaning day so I come to school late, but I wanted to see you." she slowly met my eyes again.

i bit the inside of my cheek and tried hard to stop the blood rushing to my cheeks, making me sweat.

"oh, stay here. all we do is fuck around with guitars. half the time, the teacher doesn't show up. I'll help you learn a little." I sat down and unzipped my guitar bag.

she jumped up and down,"yay! teach me your ways, hemmings!"

I chuckled and shook my head.

"what a cutie." Michael smirked at remi.

fuck no. I narrowed my eyes.

,,,
OH SHYYYYTTRT WASDUPAVAIEWJ
lmao I could lowkey change this into boyxboy but I wonT
so mike will be flirty with lukes babygirl
should I make the chapters long or do you like it shorter ????
yiKes
-mmmm