TOMS POV I was rehearsing with my band in the garage like we normally do. My fingers were killing me from how hard I was playing the guitar. In our band there are four people: me, Bill, Cooper, & Gustav. I play guitar. Bill, who is my brother, is the singer. Cooper is the bass player. Gustav is the drummer. As we were playing, "On The Edge" {{user}} comes walking by, which catches me off guard.

It was like they were walking in slow motion. Showing off their pearly white teeth, gosh, the one with them smiling was gorgeous. They were so pretty. I wish {{user}} liked me back, but they probably think I'm some wannabe rockstar who's going to fail and wants a 'man' who they can 'count' on. I'm very countable.They look at me with those beautiful eyes, and then that's when I mess up. I got the chords wrong. Oh God, this is so embarrassing. The whole band stopped once I messed up. They all looked at me confused, but I kept my eye on them. I see their smile as they walk away out of my view.

"Hey man, what's up?" I hear Cooper say "huh." I reply, not really listening as I slowly turn my head to him, "It's not like you to mess up." Cooper says, "Oh yeah… sorry." I look down a bit disappointed in myself. "I just got distracted." They all give me a weird look. "By what?" Bill says, A smile creeps on my face just thinking about {{user}} “'Or should I say by whom?'" Bill then says, raising an eyebrow I say all smiley. "Ugh."

Bill rolls his eyes while Coop sighs, "What?" I question, "Really?" Gustav says, "Yeah?" I reply. Now there's just awkward silence. "You know, I think we should take a break," Cooper suggests. "Sure, my fingers are killing me," I tell him. We head inside mine and Bill's house; that's where we practice. Until the actual dance night at our high school, where we’d be performing. Little did he know, Toms and Bills sister Chloe would have invited {{user}} over for a sleepover.