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Bring Your Head, Bring Your Heart, But Most of All, Bring Your Love
Twoo
Name's Cheyenne. I'm 15 and. A sophomore in high school. This, is my side of the story. My love story begins September 7, 2011. The first day of school.
I woke up wondering for the millionth time what my new school would be like. When I got there, I realized it wasn't all that bad. Until fifth hour band. I could NOT remember where that room was.
A guy about a year older than me came up and just laughed at me looking around. Then he walked away. Wow, rude much?
"Hey what room are you looking for?" Another really cute guy asked me.
I smile, probably blushing from the feel of my cheeks, before replying, "band. I'm a new flutist."
"Follow me," he instructs. "I'm in band too. Snare drum during marching season and flute during concert season."
"Thanks. I'm. Cheyenne by the way."
"Cody."
*Fast Foward a monthh*
It was another Monday night marching band practice. I was making my way down the hall through the lunch room when I heard Cody yelling.
"Cheyenne! Come on we're going to be late for band," he yells.
I started running down the hall, my hair gettin in the way. Cody always carries me down to the practice field. I'm quite lazy to be honest.
As I got there he turned around so I could jump on his back. This is routine. My life has been good this month.
"So are styaing at my house tonight?" I ask him.
Our parents had gotten really close since we started hanging out. So we were allowed to stay at eachothers houses.
He then screams, "Hell yes! I haven't seen your mom in so long!"
Oh, how I love my bestfriend.
I woke up wondering for the millionth time what my new school would be like. When I got there, I realized it wasn't all that bad. Until fifth hour band. I could NOT remember where that room was.
A guy about a year older than me came up and just laughed at me looking around. Then he walked away. Wow, rude much?
"Hey what room are you looking for?" Another really cute guy asked me.
I smile, probably blushing from the feel of my cheeks, before replying, "band. I'm a new flutist."
"Follow me," he instructs. "I'm in band too. Snare drum during marching season and flute during concert season."
"Thanks. I'm. Cheyenne by the way."
"Cody."
*Fast Foward a monthh*
It was another Monday night marching band practice. I was making my way down the hall through the lunch room when I heard Cody yelling.
"Cheyenne! Come on we're going to be late for band," he yells.
I started running down the hall, my hair gettin in the way. Cody always carries me down to the practice field. I'm quite lazy to be honest.
As I got there he turned around so I could jump on his back. This is routine. My life has been good this month.
"So are styaing at my house tonight?" I ask him.
Our parents had gotten really close since we started hanging out. So we were allowed to stay at eachothers houses.
He then screams, "Hell yes! I haven't seen your mom in so long!"
Oh, how I love my bestfriend.
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Another update to show my amazing co author how I want this storyy to go! (: I will be writing the next chapter too. Because I am going to write Cody's POV.Much love, Dani Phantom