Strings

Chapter 1

Rose's POV

I look down at my guitar case as my mom drives me to my guitar lesson. I'm so nervous because this is no ordinary guitar lesson. It is with The Chris Lanzon. One of the most popular boys in my school. He only became popular after he returned the voice kids.

"You excited Sweetie?" My mom smiles.

"Yeah I guess." I put on a smile. Truth be told I was beyond excited and a little nervous that I Rose Daniels was gonna be in one of the hottest boys in my grades house for an hour.

"Well make sure to thank Chris when you leave alright. Oh and say hi to Ingrid for me." My mom says as we pull up to the house. My mom and Chris's mom were best friends in high school so that's how my mom pulled of this lesson.

"Sure mom." I state. I grab my guitar and I walk up the front steps. I knock on the door lightly as I hear soft strumming and a light voice singing from inside. Chris.

"Hello Rose!" Chris's mom cheers as she pulls me into a hug.

"Hi Mrs Lanzon." I smile.

"Oh come on now you know you can call me Ingrid." She smiles as she guides me inside. "Chris, Rose is here for her lesson."

I look over to see Chris leaning against the staircase. He gives me a small smile.

"Hey Rose. Come with me." He says. He begins to walk down the hall and I follow behind him. He guides me out to the back deck to where his guitar is already set up.

"I hope you don't mind that the lesson is outside I just enjoy playing out here." He says.

"It's fine." He gives me a smirk before nodding. I felt so nervous as he watched me. He pulls out a chair for me and I take my guitar out and sit down. I notice Chris runs his hand through his hair. 

"So have you taken lessons before this?" Chris asks. 

"Yeah I took a few... I know the basics." I say.

"Can you play something?" He asks.

"That's why I am taking lessons from you." I state. He looks at me curiously. "My last teacher was really crap." I smirk.

"Well you won't have that problem with me. At least I don't think-"

"Chris you're great from what I've seen."  He smiles at my comment.

"Well uh... thanks..." He blushes a little. "Okay well let's begin. Do you know any chords?" He asks.

"Umm... like one." I squeak out under his gaze. I was to scared to look into his eyes knowing I would get all flustered and embarrass myself. "I know D." I say.

I look up at him and he looks down at me as if he was waiting for me to do something. Oh he wants me to play. I'm so oblivious. I set my fingers up on the strings remembering the triangular formation and I lean my pick against the strings and strum down the fourth string all the way to the bottom string softly.

I see him smile at me before clearing his throat and looking away for a few seconds. What was that all about?

"That was great. So is there any artist that inspire you?" He asks.

"You."  My brain mutters. I look into his eyes and feel myself fall into a trance. I gaze around before speaking.

"Ed Sheeran has to be one of my favourites." I smile.

"Really me too!" He says excitedly. I smile at him. He is really cute with his brown eyes and his beautiful dark brown-black locks. Nope I need to stop... I can't like a guy who will never return feelings for me.

Chris is cool, popular and pretty much all the girls in my grade like him. I'm suprised he is single... at least I think he's single I'm no-

Chill. I look at Chris who is rambling on about Ed Sheeran. I know he is meant to be teaching me guitar but I wouldn't mind listening to him talk about anything for the next hour.

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Hey there... So I am a Chris girl and I'm kinda writing this in my own ideas of what I would feel like in Rose's position and stuff. So yeah hope you continue to read and maybe vote and share and check out me and my co-owner's book on this profile called the 'The Livestream' thanks!