Thomas would smile fondly at the thought of little miss outcast. Everyone knew her name, but they weren't friends with her anymore. She was friends with everyone at one point or another, but she changed. That's what made her and outcast. Thomas went into band every morning to see said girl already set up and ready for the day, fiddling with her gloves or talking to Hannah. Little miss outcast found out about her condition four years before, but Thomas hadn't really paid attention much until the year before.
Their old band teacher assigned little miss outcast and some other people from her section to be percussionists for a piece. She stood next to him as he sat at the drumset, his second favorite thing to play every morning before class started. He would help her keep count since she seemed to get lost occasionally, but Thomas found it cute. They way she would smile a bit or brush her hair behind her ear.
But most of all he loved it when she would sing quietly to herself. Just little snipets of songs he's never heard or bits of pieces they had played. Even singing along to him while he played Bohemian Rhapsody on the piano. Thomas loved it when she did that. But he was popular and played sports, even had a lot more friends. She didn't seem to notice how much he loved the little miss outcast who quitely sang sad tunes. It broke his heart.
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Heavy Heart
RomanceThis story is about a boy and a girl who think they don't deserve each other. Music is the only time they've ever really talked or interacted in years, yet the two find themselves bonding over the girl's playlist and love for the boy's piano skills...
