Chapter 2: Starting Challenges

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*Calum's POV*

I walk into my english class after wondering around the school for ten mins trying to find my class and I see Skye sitting next to a girl. There was another chair next to her and it was empty.

Go get her, Cal.

"Hey, sweetheart"

"Oh how rude of me, hi. My name is Skye" She says, giving me her hand which I place a kiss upon.

"Um. Okay. Ew" Skye says, shaking her hand in disgust.

"Why did you introduce yourself? I already know who you are" I say, acting like I wasn't curious at all. If there was one thing about girls, you had to make them do all the work.

"Because you kept on calling me sweetheart. My name is Skye and I would want you to use it" Skye says and her friend does a little 'oooh' sound. Cute. She has some backup.

Time to just come upfront about it.

"Look, you see my band and I, 5 Seconds of Summer-"

"5 Seconds of what?"

"Summer, don't you know them?" I ask, shocked. As if she doesn't know 5 Seconds of Summer. Come on, we were one of the biggest bands of 2017. This cannot be happening. We were scandalous and everything.

"Um.... Well not until you told me" Skye says, kindly.

"Bands are cool though. Maybe if you show me the band, I could get a school gig for you" Skye suggests, smiling. She was being nice? Like she didn't retailate anything I said.

"That was why you were being flirty and all. You just needed a gig. I get that, you're actually decent" Skye says, her voice overflowing with honesty. Well, I guess this way I can actually talk to her without her blowing me off every second.

"Morning, class!"

*Amber's POV*

"Michael, you failed this assignment. How could you not even hand one in?"

Michael walks to the back corner of the class and hides. That's basically all he does in class. He doesn't draw, doesn't do anything. Just takes this class because it's some sort of bludge.

"Amber, it was a great assignment by the way"

I smile to myself and continue painting my take on Ariel's guitar.

I really loved painting and all but drawing was what I did. The thing about drawing is I could capture anything object, moment or some figment of my imagination in a few strokes. I loved it. It was the only thing I had full control of and it made me feel at peace. It calmed me down and made me think a lot about things. I wasn't the obvious best student in Art, but I knew I was pretty decent with the show of my grades.

*Michael's POV*

You might want to raise your grades in Art. If you fail two more assignments, you'll be stuck here. - A

How did this get on my canvas? How did A get here? Is she in this class? Is she even real?

Michael, take a cup of calm the fuck down, okay?

I didn't even know I had an assignment. Like come on, I got here today. But no one in the mysterious world gets that. I have to raise my game though, if I fail the whole band is screwed.

I look in front of me to see a painting of a guitar and a girl smiling whilst painting it. She had brown hair and green eyes, her hair was wavy and she seemed very calm. Her name was Amber, I think. I really have got to speak to her. Maybe she could help me with Art.

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