Straight Up Hustler (REDOING)

Chapter Three

"I'm not even on drugs, I'm just weird." -Alex Gaskarth

Chapter Three: Do You Often Wake Up in a Trash Can?

I jotted down the notes from Music Theory 201, music theory will be the death of me. I groaned and pushed my note book aside.

"Not a fan of music theroy, huh?" A voice whispered next to me. 

I turned to see a guy with ginger hair and brown eyes, he even had a little scruff on his chin

My eyes widened.

"Ron Weasely." I said gasping. 

"You were like my favorite character in Harry Potter, oh my god!" I said hugging him.

"Actually, I'm not Rupert Grint, I do love the Harry Potter series though." He said hugging me back.

"Dang, I thought I'd met another celebrity." I said.

"How many celebrities have you met?" He asked raising an eyebrow, breaking the hug. 

It was a nice hug.

"I've met four." I replied.

"Holy guacamole! You've met four?! Who?" He questioned, an excited expression on his face.

"Um, well there's this band called All Time Low and-" 

"Holy fun-dip! You met All Time Low! That's such a great band!" He exclaimed.

"William! Get back to work!" Mr.Henry hollered.

Ron Weaseley, who I now know as William, nodded his head before immediately turning back to talk to me.

"You look familiar." William said.

"Um, well I have been taking theory all year so that's probably why." I said in a duh tone.

"No, I actually moved here a couple weeks ago. This is my first day in this class." He explained.

"Well you've already made an impression on Mr.Henry." I said laughing.

We both looked up to see Mr.Henry glaring at us. Which of course only caused us to laugh harder. 

"Wait! Are you in a band or something?" William asked.

"Yeah, we play gigs over the weekends, why?" I questioned.

"Vegan Turkey, right?" 

"Close, Vegan Ham." I said. 

"You guys were great, especially you. Holy crap your voice is amazing." He shouted. 

I laughed again.

"Thanks."

I glanced at the clock to see we only had about five minutes left of class. This was my last class for the day.

"Hey, do you wanna grab a coffee or something?" He asked.

"I don't drink coffee, but I will gladly get tea or something." I said shrugging.

"What do you mean you don't drink coffee! Every rock star has to drink coffee." William said seriously.

"I only drink coffee like once a year, besides I only like it dump a boat of sugar in it. Seriously, I like my coffee white." I said.

William laughed at me.

"You're a strange girl." 

"Why does everyone keep telling me that!" I exclaimed. 

Just then my phone buzzed. I got a text message.

Hey you wanna grab a drink later or something? - Jack