Taissa P. o. V.
2 WEEKS LATER
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It's here.
The day I sing and play guitar with a legendary musician, in front of thousands of people.
I'm laying in my bed just thinking about what's gonna happen tonight.
Screaming fans, stage lights, pounding bass lines, and me...
I feel both blessed and terrified to be in this position because I've never been much of an extrovert person, I would always just play guitar and write by myself.
However, all of that changes tonight.
I know that I am going to go through a plethora of emotions in under a second, I know I am going to try my hardest, and I know this is going to be a moment I will cherish forever.
I wish I could keep fantasizing about what's going to be "The Greatest Night of My Life", but there's a prison I need to attend---school.
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PRISON (school)
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I'm sitting in my 5th period listening to "Don't" (it's like the best thing ever).
My teacher gave us a lot of free-time, so I just plugged in my headphones and starts doodling on my note pad. For some reason, I like drawing little puppies, so that's what I did.
I looked up around the classroom at my peers. Everyone was socializing but me. I don't really mind being alone, but I don't necessarily like it either. It's kinda weird not belonging anywhere, yet so is standing out to people.
This school was not the nicest one I've been too. The boys were arrogant, the girls were snobby, and the teachers were stupid. I guess I expected a more fabulous life here in NY, like Carrie Bradshaw, but even she had to drive over some bumps in the road.
Surprisingly, the lunch bell rings faster than I thought it would.
Just one step closer to my night as a superstar.
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LUNCH
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I sat down at the vacant seat behind Claire's table.
Claire ~ the stuck up snob who tormented me on my first day because I sat at her lunch table. A blonde, Kendall Jenner beauty that can enchant any boy with her "beautiful totally not fake" smile. Worst of all, the girlfriend of the Australian hottie every girl has a crush on, Luke Hemmings.
Luke hasn't really spoken to me since the first day of school, unless he wanted to barrow a piece of paper or a pencil --- which I happily declined. But some other girl would always be more than happy to gift him with what he needs.
Once I start snacking on my fruit snacks, in walks the Cluke Crew--- I gave them a nick-name because it's basically Claire, Luke, and their friends mixed into a great group of eight. I found it odd how well they all seemed to get along. Luke's friends were pretty punk, and Claire's friends were quite...girly.
They all sat down at there table and started their conversations. I always try to tune in to hear what they talk about. You can call me noisy, but I'm mainly just curious.
*LUKE'S P.O.V*
I sit down at the table in between Calum and Michael. Claire's going on and on about some party she wants to go to, but I ignore her. After a while, her voice gets SO annoying, and I've probably put up with more than I can handle.
Bored, I look around the cafeteria trying to find something interesting. After I pass over the nerds, soccer jocks, and theatre group, my eyes land on a certain person, Taissa.
She's sitting one table over all alone. It's kinda sad how she doesn't have any friends and everyone treats her like crap, but to be honest, a girl that beautiful shouldn't be sitting alone.
Yes, I admit I think she's really pretty because she is. I try and attempt conversation, but it always comes out to be something stupid and basic like, "Do you have a pencil?" So stupid I know. She makes me nervous and I have no Idea why; NO ONE makes me nervous.
I stop my gaze on her and look over at Claire to compare to two. This is a bad thing to do, but everyone does it, and I'm a go with the flow kinda guy.
They're both tall, but Claire has Taissa by like an inch or two. They have complete opposite features, Claire is blonde and blue eyed, and Taissa has dark hair and brown eyes. I do like Claire, but she is quite the handfull. She doesn't like Taissa either. She constantly complains about how she thinks Taissa gives her dirty looks and talks behind her back, but truthfully I don't think Taissa talks to anybody.
"LUKE!" I'm cut off from my mind as Claire waves her falsely tanned hand in my face.
"What??" I'm slightly annoyed by the close contact with her hand.
"I said do you wanna go to Brad's party tonight?"
"Um, no. The guys and I are going to a concert tonight." Tonight we are going to see Ed Sheeran at MSG, and I. AM. SO. EXCITED!!!! I don't show it on the outside,of course, but on the inside I'm like a directioner meeting Niall Horan for the first time. Ed is one of my bigget inspirations in music. There's just something about his writing and voice that is so captivating to me.
"So you're going to a stupid concert instead of hanging out with your girlfriend," she butts into my thoughts once again.
"Claire you and Luke are together 24/7. Just give us a break please." Michael is taking up for me with annoyance in his voice. He secretly hates Claire, and I'm starting to think I beginning to do so myself.
"Fine whatever. Go to your stupid concert. Who is it anyway?"
"Ed Sheeran," I say taking a drink and look up to see Taissa quickly turning around to give me a strange look, and then returns to her previous position.
Well, that was weird.
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NEW UPDATE HOPEFULLY DOING MORE SOON. AND THE NEXT CHAPTER SHOULD GET BETTER. SORRY FOR INCORRECT GRAMMAR OR ANYTHING THE STUGGLE IS REAL
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