One Last Time - Scömìche

Chapter 10

(A/N Commenttttt please I need interaction. Lol. But seriously I love it when yall comment and I would love if you did it more. I want to hear your opinions, good or bad!❤)

"So where do you go to school?" He smiles.

"Martin High. It's really an amazing school. Not such amazing people, but I still love it there." His eyes widen at my answer.

"Wait, really?! That's where I'm going too!" I guess it didn't click in my brain that he would be going to the same school. He lives so close, it only makes sense.

"That's great! What classes are you taking?"

"I'm taking most of your basic academics of course. Not much else. My...." He clears his throat. Probably just had something in it, whatever. "...parents wouldn't really approve of anything besides the sports I play."

"Oh. Well do you like playing sports?"

"I like going in the locker room." He shrugs his shoulders and laughs.

"Now I want to do sports." I laugh with him.

"What's stopping you?"

"Are you kidding? I'm definitely not made for sports. A little dancing maybe, but nothing else."

"Don't people have to change backstage and stuff for musicals?"

"Mhmm."

"Well that's basically a locker room for you. Just less jockstraps I guess." I laugh again.

"I guess."

"So you sing?" Didn't I already tell him that?

"Yeah."

"Can you sing for me?"

"Okay one, we're in the middle of a Starbucks. Two, I don't just sing when anyone asks me to. Maybe you'll hear if you come see the musical this year."

"Okay. I'll be there then." He smiles weakly, obviously a little disappointed. "What show will it be?"

"I'm not sure yet. We find out about a month into the year."

"Oh okay."

"So do you do anything besides sports?"

"I have a few other hobbies, but I don't really do them with special groups or anything."

"Like what?"

"Well, I play the piano. I sing too, a little. I'm not very good at either though." He seems like he has such low self esteem. He seems really sweet, and I won't deny that he is attractive. But that doesn't mean anything. I mean I think Kit is attractive too but that definitely doesn't mean I'm attracted to her.

"I'm sure you're great!" I smile.

"I don't know....."

"Well you sound like you have a lot of talent! I could never do sports, and you not only do that but singing and piano as well! Don't put yourself down." He seems a little suprised by what I said, but I can tell it made him feel a little better.

"Thanks. So what other stuff do you like?"

"Umm. Let's see. Starbucks obviously..." I laugh. ".. clothes, friends, attractive boys, many things. How about you."

"I'd say the same." He giggles a little. "You may like clothes a little more than me though."

"I am a fashion queen." I flip my incredibly short hair, causing his grin to widen.

"That you are." He smiles. We talk for probably another hour. Once I had finished my drink, I went up to get another. He did the same. When we finished those, we both decided it was about time to get home.