Chapter 2

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(Y/N) POV~
"I'll see you after school (Y/N)," Kiyoko says to me, as she gets up from the bench we were sitting on, and walks towards the gym, where the volleyball team practices. I nod and wave to her grabbing my bag and heading to the old music room. I stubbled upon it last year. The school doesn't have any use for the room, so I talked of my teachers, and the principal, and the vice principal, and they said it was fine that I used it after school.

I walk into the room and my eyes land on the piano. I go and sit down, and start going through my bag looking for my sheet music that I brought with me. "Where is it?" I say, "Please say I didn't lose it." Well I was looking through my bag, I finally noticed that the bag, was in fact not my bag, it was Kiyoko's.

We've mixed up our bags before, since the only real difference between them is a small keychain I have on mine, and of course we have different things inside our bags.

"I guess I'll go get my bag then," I mumble standing up and grabbing Kiyoko's bag. "Wait, I'm gonna have to go to the gym," I mutter to myself worried. I take a deep breath and keep walking. Maybe she left the bag in the changing room. "Yes, I'll check the changing room first," I whisper as I walk out of the music room. I walk through the school and make it to the changing room to find that the bag isn't there.

"No!" I say to myself, as I walk out of the changing room, "Well I guess I'll have to go into the gym."  I don't know why, but I can get up on stage and play the piano in front of a crowd of people, but as soon as I'm off of that stage I can barely talk to someone, and the thing is, is that I never feel nervous on stage, it's like I switch who I am when I'm up of stage, playing piano.

I was there now, at the gym door. "I'll just open it slightly and see if my bags there," I mumble to myself with a nod, great plan. I open the door slightly looking in. There are boys practicing, the coach, another girl, and Kiyoko, and of course, my bag.

I close the door, making sure not to make any noise. 'What am I going to do?' I think to myself. I could of course wait, or go back to the music room and play something I know by heart, but I want the sheet music, I've been practicing that piece of music lately, and I haven't fully memorized it yet.

I take a few deep breaths, "Okay, I'll go in quick, switch the bags, and get out." I open the door again, just enough for me to fit through. I quietly and quickly walk over to my bag and put Kiyoko's down, grabbing mine. 'That wasn't so hard,' I think to myself.

"Hey!" I hear someone yell from behind me. I let out a small scream, and jump away from where the voice came from. I turn around to see a short boy with a taller one. "What do you think you're doing?" The taller one asks crossing his arms. 

"You really think you can steal Kiyoko's bag, and get away with it," The shorter one says. I look at them with wide eyes as I start backing away from them. "I, Um, Well," I only managed to get out that mess of words. 

"Hey why are you taking Kiyoko's bag?" Another short boy with ginger hair asks confused. I jump slightly as he appeared out of seemingly no where. 'I should have waited,' I think to myself.

"Oh, (Y/N)," I hear Kiyoko say. She has saved me. "Kiyoko," I let out a sigh of relief as she walks over to me. "I'm sorry that I took your bag, I was going to bring it to you, but then practice started," She said smiling a bit, clearly seeing how scared I had gotten, and how nervous and jumpy I was.

"t's okay," I say smiling and nodding slightly, "I'm gonna go." I quickly run out of the gym with my bag, to the music room. Once I got there I fall onto the ground and let out the breath I was holding in.

"I'm never doing that again."

AN- After a bit of editing this chapter isn't so bad. Thank you for reading! (This chapter has been edited)

Word Count- 775

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