You had to stay after school today, and Ashton, who normally walked you home, decided to stay with you. He paced the halls outside of the classroom you told him to meet you at before suddenly hearing the whistle of a flute. He inched closer to the classroom door, peering inside to see you huffing into the silver as your teacher surveyed your performance. A few minutes later, he cornered you. "You never told me you played the flute!" "People have made fun of me for it before, so I kinda keep it a secret," you explained. "Well, I think it's amazing! You sound awesome, too!"
