Berklee (A Sam Woolf Fanfiction)

Something New

In what seemed to be a blink of an eye, I woke up to the sound of my alarm, with the clock showing "6:00 a.m.". I rolled out of bed, and went to my closet to pick out my outfit.

After scrambling to find clothes, I was left with a pile of clothes, and a daisy print romper. I decided that would work, after all, it was supposed to be in the 80's today. I then continued to do my hair and makeup. My hair was pretty basic today, I just straitened it, and then did a french braid at the crown of my head.

I walked into the kitchen, and I was honestly kind of surprised Jackie hadn't made breakfast yet, she was still sleeping though. So I decided to make some scrambled eggs and bacon.

When I was done with breakfast, Jackie finally woke up.

"Good morning sleepy head." I stated.

Jackie just whined in reply.

"Well I made breakfast for you, classes start in a little bit. So I need to go." I said on my way out the door.

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I headed towards the auditorium, for an upper class-man had told me that if you cut through the auditorium, I could get to my first period faster. I began to open up the beautiful wooden doors leading into the auditorium, and proceeded down the main isle. However, I was interrupted by an angelic voice and soft guitar, that seemed to be coming from the front row.

Walking briskly towards the front row, I was shocked who I saw. It was Sam.. the Sam Woolf. The boy who I had run into yesterday.

It took him a little while to realize I was their, but when he finally came to realize, his cheeks turned a bright red.

"Oh. Hi.. Uh Kelly right? How long have you been standing here?" He asked nervously.

"Eh, like 2 minutes. I enjoyed listening though, you're really talented, Sam." I replied with a smile.

"Thanks!" Sam said happily.

"Well, I should be going. Don't wanna be late for class!" I said, while walking a way from Sam.

"Wait- Kelly!" He said, while grabbing my arm. "We should hang out sometime, what's your number?"

I couldn't believe it.. Sam Woolf, the boy who has thousands and thousands of girls going crazy over him, just asked me for my number!

We quickly exchanged numbers, and I headed on my way out to my first period, my first ever class at Berklee. But on my way out, I could hear Sam singing "Hey There Delilah" faintly. I looked back, and saw Sam staring at me, but he quickly looked away. I couldn't help but smile.

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