1958

As your Lettering Class ended you slowly began to pack up your things while all of your classmates quickly rushed out of the room to their free period or next class, except for one.

John.

You had always known him as ‘rebellious’ and a ‘troublemaker’ so he wasn’t the type of boy you usually found yourself attracted to but there was just something about him that was constantly drawing you to him. And it was clear he felt the same way.

It was obvious that John had feelings for you and the tension between you two was undeniable whenever you were together.

As you heard the familiar tune to ‘Ain’t She Sweet’ you quickly turned your head. John was just sitting beside you playing his guitar, his eyes not straying away from yours once.

After listening to a couple of lines of the song you finally began to understand what was happening. He wasn’t just singing for the fun of it, he was singing to you. For you..