I'm going to band which I only have with Zack which we play the same instrument. That's actually how I met him and started liking him.
While I'm walking to go to band I get a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and it's Zack.
"Hey" he says
"Hi" I say
"So you speak Italian"
"Yup"
"Nice" he says
"I guess"
"So are you ready for band"
"No I'm never ready"
"Haha same"
"Oh did you hear that the other trumpet players are on a field trip cause there in older grades"
"Yeah I heard and our teacher isn't here"
"Oh good"
"So what's with you and Ashley" he asks
"Nothing I'm just helping her with Italian and she's helping me with- nevermind. Anyways I could ask the same with you"
"What"
"What's with you and Ashley"
"Oh things just weren't working out with us why?"
"Well If you can ask me about her than I could ask you."
"Fair point" he says smiling as we get to band.I put my stuff at my seat and get out my trumpet. The substitute for the class comes in and starts talking
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✅ Why Don't We High School ✅
Teen FictionCompleted: 11/3/18 This is a story of a girl who goes to the same school as Why Don't We.