Chapter 4

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I leaned over the desk to talk to the musician.

"You didn't have to do that for me, you know," I told her.

"Yes I did. If no one's gonna say something, and if you're not gonna say anything, I wanted to help ya." She smiled her beautiful smile at me. I smiled back.

"Well, thanks then." I leaned back and was thinking about my paper.

"Uh..." I looked up at Meloney. She wasn't looking at me, but I knew she was talking to me, "Mind if I sit there?" She pointed to the seat beside the seat in the middle.

"N-not at all!" I can't believe this! She was actually going to sit with a nerd like me!

Meloney's P.O.V

I moved over to Brian's table. I can't believe I had the courage to do so. After the whole Bender vs. Vernon fiasco we all went back to what we were doing. Andrew was playing with the strings on his hoodie, Bender lit his shoe on fire so he could light his cigarette, Brian was messing with his hat while looking at me, probably because I was singing 'Jessie's Girl' while playing my ukulele that I stored in my backpack. Princess was daydreaming, and Allison was tying a string around the tip of her finger so it would turn purple. Brian chuckled at me.

"What's so funny?" I looked at him. He looked shocked and started to stutter.

"N-nothing!" He raised his hands in defense, "I-I just remembered that-that you sang 'Jessie's Girl' while playing your air guitar while walking down the hall the first day I noticed you freshman year," he explained. He was blushing and I probably was, too.

"O-Oh. I-I'm sorry for snapping at ya," I apologized to him.

"It's fine. I would probably do the same if I were you." We just sat there staring at each other until I went back to my instrument and played a song I wrote myself. I didn't sing the lyrics cause I didn't want people to hear them.

Eventually we all got bored and went to sleep.

"Wake up!" Vernon tried to get us up. I didn't move because I was, surprisingly, to comfortable to move. "Who has to use the lavatory?" As if on command, 6 hands shot up into the air.

Sorry it's short. I'm work on Chapter 5 as we speak! Well, while you read what I type. I shall update so as I'm done.

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