The Boy

The only new student in the past 10 years is exciting to her. He, on the other hand, seems too upset at the world to interact with her kind attempts to get to know him.

A tale of two people, both experiencing separate lives and problems, who support each other through the ups and downs of the Senior year of high school. All things must come to an end? Maybe.


4. the guitar

Isabel's POV

I walked into the music room, and I heard someone playing the guitar. As I rounded the corner I saw him. The boy from the bus.

His back was to me, his head hung low as he let his fingers delicately strum the instrument.

I lightly put down my book and he quickly turned around and his eyes met mine.

He sent me a small smile.

"Snooping huh?" I laughed and let my gaze fall to the floor.

He stood up, and gently returned the guitar to the velvety protection of it's case.

"How long have you been playing?" I ask.

"As long as I can remember."

I smiled at his response," I wish I could keep at something for that long. I just never have the patience." He smiled at me, and for a second I could have sworn his eyes turned into a warm brown color.

I blinked and his eyes were back to the icy grey.

"Isabel, right?" He asked coming up to me. I nodded.

"I'm Matt, see you around... Snoop" he smirked and then left, taking his guitar with him.

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