Definitely in love with the musician

Chapter 1

Sidney's P.O.V

The first rays of light of july entered my room to mark the end of vacation, it's the first day of school.

I pick myself up from the bed and went to the bathroom where I stood thinking of which body wash I should use, and partly because I'm really stupid when I wake up to realize that I only own one body wash.

I sat in the bath for atleast thirty minutes enjoying the rich lather made by the soap,then I got dressed, I'm already a fourth year, two more years for senior high and then I can go to art school.

I got to school early, being part of the student council, I always have to be early, morning meetings are held everyday- but the first days of school is an exception, we will be provided breakfast cooked by the school chef.

My school is nothing to look down on, first of all it has big campus, and also the education system is pretty neat.

"Alright everybody, today is the first day of school, we have a small number of new students, out of the 50 students that enrolled only 7 passed so the school asked us to tour the students around campus" Chez, our president announced

"Sidney, you're assigned to Nathan Dain Huntley"

As Chez continued to assign other members to a new student, I was already wondering what kind of person this Nathan was gonna be.

I sure do hope that he's approachable, I don't do well with intimidating students- they scare the cripes out of me.

I walked out towards the school gates with the others members of the student council, Chez pulls me towards a guy 6 feet tall with black hair and some highlights and also silver framed glasses.... Wow he looks like a rockstar! Or a popstar...... Totally my ty- my opinion suddenly change when he cast his aquamarine colored eyes on me, right off the bat it's obvious he doesn't like me- cripes he's one of those very intimidating students.

"Nathan, this is Sidney Jasmin Winchell" I flinched when he mentioned my second name.

I hold my hand out to him and gave him my best smile, he looked at my hand scornfully but he still took it and shook it hesitantly.

"Alright, everybody! Start your tours you have a whole day, that includes going with your assigned students to the orientations"

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I walked with the very intimidating student with awkward silence between both of us, or it's just me, it's probably just me.

"Uhmmm, so..... Which grade are you in?"

"12" he simply answered, and this must be a little late to tell, but his scent was masculine with a hint of sweetness but definitely edgy, I wonder what cologne he uses, I wanted to ask but I decided against it.

First on our tour is the school garden, we just walked around for a minute and went straight to the library.

"What kind of books do you read?" I said, "I particularly read books about arts and crafts"

"It's none of your business" he said as he placed a book back in it's shelf "Can we just get this stupid tour done with?"

I try to reach for a book just 2 shelves above the book he put back, but it fell on his head, "Ouch dammit!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to" ugh, I hate being small.

"Stupid, you could've asked for help" he glares at me, that must've been the scariest thing that I've seen today, his eyes may be beautiful but also deadly if his glares can kill, I'll be dead on. The. Spot.