aesthetes.

1 - dont flatter yourself

IT WAS THE END of another day at school, and as usual, i made my way to the downtown music store.

before i entered, i prayed that i didn't have to encounter that boy again. i mean, i didn't really even get to see his face, and we were only there for about 20 minutes, but i could already tell how much of an asshole he is.

i walked into the store and went straight to grant.

'has the dick shown up yet?' i ask grant.

'the dick?' grant says, confused.

grant was quite an old man, around his 60's. i wasn't surprised he forgot alot of things; but he hated being called old, he absolutely despised and loathed it.

'luke.' i say.

'oh!' he replies in realisation. 'no, not yet.'

i nod as i quickly walk down a different random aisle and looked at the albums, i decided i needed to be quick before the blonde asshole showed up.

fall out boy, blink 182, green day, two door cinema club, sum 41, death cab for cutie, pierce the veil, sleeping with sirens, all time low, paramore, arctic monkeys, mcfly, twenty one pilots, sex pistols, misfits, ramones, coldplay, the kooks, cage the elephant, busted.

it was endless, this store was music heaven. i soon simply forgot about the boy, as i was so intimidated by all the bands and artists.

i picked up one of the album cd's, but accidentally bumped into someone.

'oh, fuck, i-im so sorry,' i apologise, but i looked up and soon realised that it was luke. he had soft blonde hair which was perfectly quiffed, he was quite tall and lanky, blue ocean eyes that you could easily drown in with a lip ring in the right corner on his bottom lip. boy, his lips looked so kissable, so soft, so - no; ew his lips were just lips. - not that i was staring at him or anything.

'it's absolutely fine,' he gave me a geniune smile, but then it faded as he also realised who i was.

'yeah, no, im sorry that i ever wasted my time on you.' i scoffed. 'you are such a dick.'

'i wouldn't mind if you sucked my dick,' he suggested with a devilish smirk.

'oh dont flatter yourself,' i roll my eyes.

'it's actually pretty big,' he informed me.

my eyes widened. 'probably not as big as your ego,'

'most girls would fuck me within a heartbeat!' he said, confused at my stubborness and me denying all of his offers to fuck me.

i roll my eyes, tired of his bullshit.

'whatever.' he said, not wanting to just stand there and wait for my reply, so he walked off.

i grabbed a few album cd's and headed to the counter, to see luke was paying for his stuff too.

good charlotte and blink 182.

he may be an asshole, but his music taste isn't bad.

he then left as i paid for the album's i wanted to buy.

'you had another conversation with luke.' grant said.

'more like an arguement about how i wanted to have sex with him.' i scoffed, telling grant.

'in my days, the boy usually argued with the girl because he liked her.' grant told me.

i roll my eyes, luke? like me? probably the funniest thing anyone has said to me in a while. 'that was back in the day, grant. im talking about right now.'

'he does seem to be interested in you though,' grant suggested, raising an eyebrow with a funny smirk.

i gave grant the money before sourly saying; 'whatever.' rolling my eyes, i took my items and headed out the shop.

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