Chapter 18- Misunderstanding

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Your POV (it's 3)

Class today was easy. We had another review day. I kept on what I was wearing earlier.

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I put all my friends into a group chat.

Y- You, L- Laurence, G-Garroth, K-Katelyn,
A- Aphmau, T- Travis, D- Dante,
KC- Kawaii~Chan

Y- hey guys

L- hey

A- why are you texting us, we're literally one room over

Y- I know but I need a favor

G- what do you need

KC- yeah, is (y/n)~senapi okay

Y- I'm perfectly fine

D- so what would you like us to do

K- I hate group chats

T- why

K- because of the amount of dings I have to hear

A- lolol

L- what would you like us to do (y/n)

Y- meet me in the studio at 8:30

D- at night?

Y- no in the morning

D- I can feel the sarcasm

L- we'll be there

L- AT NIGHT

Everyone else agreed and said goodbye.

"Guys I'm heading out for a bit." I shouted as I grabbed my guitar, laptop, papers and earbuds.

"Ok, we'll see you at the studio!" Aphmau replied.

I ran out of the dorm and to the studio. I started to work on the choreography. There wasn't much I could do since it was mostly a partner dance but I practiced what I could.

I then started to work on the music.

~•4 and a Half Hours Later•~

I let out a sigh and I heard clapping. I looked up from my guitar and saw my friends standing there.

"That was amazing!" Aphmau complimented.

"Who wrote that song?" Garroth asked.

"Yeah, I haven't heard it on the radio or anything." Dante said.

"I-I actually wr-wrote it." I was a bit embarrassed.

"Really?" Travis said in disbelief.

"You have a very pretty voice." Laurence smiled a bit shyly.

"Thanks." I looked down. "You guys weren't supposed to hear me sing that."

"Who'd you write it for?" Katelyn asked curiously.

"A friend." I responded. "He actually sings and  plays guitar unlike me."

"He?!" Laurence panicked.

"Yeah." I said. "He's a very good friend of mine. You haven't met him yet, he's kind of shy."

"Just like you!" Aphmau teased.

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