Lost. {a Bastille fanfic}

Hello...again

Dans POV

The last thing I remembered last night was writing a new song called albatross. I really liked the lyrics but I haven't quite yet figured out what melody would go along with it well.

All the English students had a free period today because the teacher was sick, so I decided to go to the park and get some inspiration. I listen to some music by my mates To Kill A King and the 1975 and Swiss Lips until the girl from yesterday sat down next to me.

She didn't notice me, so I used that opportunity to look at her flawless body once more. I must've looked like a fat potato next to her. She got out her headphones and started putting on some music. Probably rubbish pop music but whatever.

I then focused on my music again and out of the corner of my eye I saw her glancing at me. I looked back at her.

Anna's POV

We had a free period today so I headed to the park. I really just wanted a bit of fresh air. I sat down and started listening to music. The wind blew in my face so I looked to the side to stop it from tearing up my eyes.

I think I just stared at the sight. Next to me was the guy from yesterday. He did look quite fit... But he was probably just like every other guy here. Self confident and arrogant. When did he come here anyways?

"Why do you follow my everywhere?" he asked with a smirk. What did he mean? I came here first. I'm pretty sure nobody was here when I sat down...

"What to you mean?" I voiced my thoughts.

"Yesterday in English you sat down next to me and now you do too..." he answered.

"I thought you got this wrong... I was here first!" I snapped back at him.

"Whatever makes you sleep at night." He said looking back at his phone.

This got me furious. "You can't just ignore me now. First accuse me of following you, then ignore me...!" that got me thinking... he might actually be right. Didn't I see someone next to me when I sat down? Oops!

"I'm sorry." he mumbled.

"Hey, don't worry. I just remembered that you might've actually been right...sorry." He just stared at me.

Dans POV

I looked at her confused. She just apologised? The girly bragging b*tch just apologised? I mean she was absolutely stunning but she was quite a brat. Sorry. Then I realised that I was just staring at her and blushed furiously. Not wanting to make this even more awkward I left. I mean I had an idea of a melody now anyways.