Notice Me // p.jm

Chapter 13

I remember when it was Valentine's Day.

I was slightly jealous of other high schoolers who received flowers, chocolates or letters from their admirers or boyfriends.

I hope someday I'll receive one of those from you.

But is that even possible?

Hours passed by and 2 of our guy classmates told me to sit on a chair. They led me in front and did what I was told.

The rest of our classmates gathered and watched what they were planning to do.

I have no idea what was going on.

I was starting to get nervous.

My hands were sweaty again.

Then I looked at the person walking towards me.

It was you.

You were holding a guitar.

I then looked back to those boys in front of me. The other one has a beatbox with him.

I was completely dumbfounded.

I got more flabbergasted when he started tapping the beatbox and you started strumming the guitar.

The other one started singing.

My heart was going insane.