Friends?

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Finns POV///
Her face was red after I told her I knew she was lying. Should I have?
I bit my lip 
"Soooooo what kind of music are you into?"
She jumped at the sound of my voice
One thing I know about this girl is she is REALLY jumpy. It made me feel bad but I didn't know what I was doing wrong.
" oh well I usually just listen to Melanie martineze and a few other random songs."
She seemed to be more comfortable around me. And it felt good, this girl, she makes me feel something, I don't understand yet.
"That's cool, I personally like panic! At the disco."
She nodded with a little smile then went back to her blank face. She looked like she had gone through something.....bad.
My family never really had problems we are always happy with each other and money was never an issue.
"Do you play any instruments?"
I got excited that she was asking a question
"I play the guitar actually I'm trying to learn the drums but I like the guitar much better."
She nodded,I waited for her to answer but nothing came so I had to ask her myself
"So what about you?"
" I play the ukulele and piano, I not very good actually."
" ahhhh come on you seem smart I bet your great!"
She shrugged
I glanced down at her bag noticing a small journal poking out
"Do you write or draw?"
She quickly tucked it in deeper out of view before the train made a sudden stop
" west river city! This is your stop!"
A loud voice said over the speaker
She seemed to sigh a sigh of relief
It kinda hurt honestly
"Well, thanks for keeping me company!" She said with a actual real smile this time
I smile back, I reach out my hand for her to shake
"So can I ask you something?"
"Sure,but make it quick I don't want to miss my-"
"Are we friends?"

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