Your P.O.V
You desperately wanted drum lessons and you finally got them for your birthday from your mum.
She dropped you off at the studio and walked into the waiting room which was full of people. Not a seat left in the room.
That was until somebody got up and you quickly ran to get the seat.
You ended up sitting next to a tall blonde boy who looked around your age.
You gave him an awkward smile before turning to face the door.
"First time here" He asks you. You smile.
"How could you tell?" You give him a puzzled look.
"You're shaking, you must be really nervous." He says to you
"I'm Tristan"
" I'm (Y/N) and Yeah I've wanted these for ages and I just hope I can play them well."
"Maybe I can teach you, ya know maybe at my house or a movie?" He says with a cheeky grin.
"Are you asking me out?"
"Maybe?"
"I'd like that very much Tristan."
"Cool, listen I have to in now but I'll wait for you so we can trade numbers."
"Sounds good"
"Awesome, bye (Y/N)"
"Bye"After your lesson he waited for you as promised and swapped numbers he called you a few days later.😀
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Teen FictionThese are a bunch of Vamps preferences and Imagines that I thought of, enjoy! I take requests. Just comment!!!