[You were walking out of your Singing practice room in a music school, as you were looking at your phone, you suddently bumped into someone, as you looked up, you noticed it was a boy you didnt know. He was tall, had black baggy hair, straight-fit jeans with a black shirt and a white west over it, he had a big Saxophone in one of his hands, he looked down at you, he had a sweet smile on his face]

Im sorry, it was my fault. He chuckled brushing it off