Cool, first time here sorry.
Was he tired of reaching over and handing me the notepad? I decided that maybe it would be best if I sat beside him. There was about a two feet gap between us. I wrote down something and handed him the pad before taking my Prodigy book and settling down beside him. I had taken his music folder and placed it on my lap. I would have felt horrible to leave it on the floor.
Well I kind of guessed haha you weren’t around the three years I was here.
Haha yeah. that your brother?
Yeah. He can be a bug. Do you have any brothers?
Wish I did, only child.
You can have my brother.
Don’t think your parents would like that. xD
Oh well, I tried *disappointed sigh*
I feel like I was enjoying this conversation way too much. Tawny was getting annoyed because I refused to show her what we were talking about even though it wasn’t at all that private. I suppose I just wanted to keep this amazing moment to myself, maybe speak to my friends about it later. But for now, I enjoyed the comfort in watching him from the corner of my eye as I wrote. I don’t think he noticed that I paid attention to his little movements like the countless times he ran his fingers through his hair or straightened his pants and tied his shoes.
You have a Facebook? Or an email?
Yes I have a Facebook AND an email.
Add me, Anthony Hu or something. It’s complicated. What’s yours? (To this day, I have no idea what he meant by it’s complicated.)
It’s complicated? Kaitlyn Luong. It’ll be hard to find you. I doubt we have any mutual friends.
Nope. My profile picture’s a suit it weird ik
Nah I doubt it. Wait you in a suit or just a suit?
Just a suit. But if all else fails, my email’s [Insert gmail here] (As much as I love my wonderful readers, Anthony would never ever let me put his gmail in public, or rather I would not appreciate random people bothering him.)
Alright then. You can go if you want.
Go where? (My heart fluttered with hope when I saw these two words)
Well since you’re finished with your audition, you can go home.
What about you?
I’m staying until 5 or later probably. Then heading to the library.
YOU ARE READING
A Bow and A String
Teen FictionA simple story about meeting an amazing boy. Written in Kaitlyn's perspective.
Chapter 1
Start from the beginning
