You and Lamine had always been weary of one another.

He was a football jock and you loved music and played the guitar really well.

In school, somehow, your friend groups formed into one big friend group, and you all often hung out.

But right now, it was lunch in school, and you were in the music rooms with a couple of your friends messing on with your guitars and playing chords on it.

Lamine was walking inside and heard the guitars playing from inside the music rooms, so he walked in.

You hadn't noticed him and his football friends yet.

But in your peripheral vision, you saw a shadow Lamine, and you stopped playing, placing your guitar down.