"Shut up? ME? Boi, this 2$ coconut styled wig you're wearing, I won't take 2 seconds to rip it off"
"Yeah yeah, whatever. Get out"
It's weird how hearts of two complete strangers are able to throb for each other, and each other only. Through problem...
"Just pay for me this time! I swear, I'll ask nothing from you next time" It was a hot and sunny afternoon, and your friend was mincing your brain by asking you for money.
"No Hani! You've been doing this for like, 2 months straight. You've been asking me to give you MY money for YOUR lunch"
She made the most disgusting look on her face, an attempt to make a cute puppy face. You appreciated her effort so you gave her some money.
When she saw you holding 10$ in your hand infront of her face, she immediately snatched the money from you, and ran away saying;
"OH, THANK YOU Y/N! YOU SURELY WILL GET INTO HEAVEN!"
You laughed at her statement. She was such a pain in the ass, but so adorable at the same time.
As you were about to take out your headphones to listen to some songs, your school's most clumsiest teacher, also your class' English teacher came in, Mr. Jason. You didn't bother to take out your headphones because no one would take Mr. Jason seriously much. He wouldn't take himself seriously either.
"Okay, so class, I have something to talk about. Please give me attention" He said while tapping on the table a few times. No one in the class looked at him except a few students including you.
"So, guys, our school is going to select 2 students for a music competition, like a duo. There's gonna be a challenge between our and some other school"
Just as he said this, everyone became alert and all the eyes were on Mr. Jason. But you, you weren't cool anymore, no not at all. Your eyes were thrice as big than their own size, and your jaw dropped open.
You were the most famous girl in the music corner, with a soothing voice perfect skills to play the piano. You didn't want to get selected, because you were extremely shy and nervous, which would destroy the whole duo plan, but you didn't want to be overconfident either where you were sure that you would get selected, but the taps on your shoulder were getting you nervous.
"So, the musi-"
"Sir PLEASE pick me! I have the voice of an angel!"
Chuckling, Mr. Jason calmed the girl down by telling her that her having the voice of an angel was what he wasn't sure about, instead having the voice of a dying goat was what he was 100% sure of.
"So, as I was saying, the music teachers will select 2 students. 1 boy, and 1 girl, as obviously they know better on how to select and who to select"
He eyed every student for the last time, and when his eyes came to meet yours, he slightly winked. Well, thanks. I'll be having nightmares now.
After all this drama, it was hometime, but your classfellow had invited the whole school to a party held at his house. You weren't a party person at all. Being insecure with the way you look just contributed more to the fact that you couldn't handle huge groups of people and big situations.
Every other party; well, most parties you had been invited to, you didn't go. This party was nothing different. You had planned going home, reading some fics and eating some snacks. Partying? No, not your thing.
Omg omg hi, whoever you are. This is my first fic on this account. If you've read this far, I love you already. Enjoying? leave a comment!
Of course, here's a meme (or is it) to make you smile <33
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