Areums POV

It was quiet as we walked to Anne's house for band practice. After the little mishap at lunch Souline and Anne were in a mood. Cianne could careless as she already had a boyfriend. On and off of course but it it counts for something.

"I don't understand why you ain't say anything" Souline says with a roll of her eyes. My eyes shifted towards the ground, it wasn't like it was a huge deal anyway. They would have eventually figured it out since we have girl nights at my house every Friday.

"I really didn't think it was a huge deal. And you guys would have figured it out eventually. I was going to tell you guys I just didn't know when was the best time" I explain.

They don't say anything as we keep walking. We soon arrive at Anne's house and we make our way downstairs to the extra room in her house. We settle in placing our bags down near the door.

"I'll go and get us some snacks" Anne says making her way back upstairs. I settle into one of the bean bags getting comfortable.

"Well I don't see the issue in anything.  Anyway we've got our own shit to figure out. We have a show this Saturday" Cianne says crossing her legs.

"We still haven't figured out the melody. We thought it would be better to wait for when you were here since you are good at those things" I say twisting a unruly curl of my hair.

"Alright fine, that's what we'll work on".

And for an hour we sat working on the melody of our brand new song. We sang the song out loud all together, our voices matching up perfectly. Whenever I was singing it felt as if I were in my own world.

I sang my heart out. Even if I was stuck doing backup vocals I was just grateful to be able to do what I love. We then spent another hour changing the lyrics up a bit before finally having a solid song finished.

"I can't wait for this show, I heard another band is supposed to perform as well" Anne says. We hardly ever met any other groups. May be it was because we mainly kept to ourselves.

"Oh that reminds me. Tomorrow Tina wants to meet with us to make sure we are all set before the show" Cianne informs. Tina was our manager, she was the one who got us all our gigs. When we first created the group we weren't expecting to become anything big. It was something we did for fun after school, but Souline had a great idea to post our song covers online. We instantly got noticed by Tina who works at a well known company called Mixture Entertainment.

She reached out to us and she instantly liked our sound. So after a couple of meetings later with our parents being involved we were able to sign a contract. And that's how we ended up having Tina as our manager.

I glance at the time on my watch. "I'm gonna head out. I'll see you guys tomorrow" I wave goodbye grabbing my things. It takes me around fifteen minutes to get home and I thank my lucky stars at how close me and Anne lived.

Just as I'm about to put my hand on the door a large hand opens it for me. "Let me get that for you" he says with an gentle smile. I all but freeze when I see the familiar hazel eyes.

Why the hell do I keep running into him!

I mumble a thank you and walk towards the elevator. I press the button clenching my backpack tightly when I hear his footsteps coming towards me.

"It's crazy how we keep running into each other and I don't even know your name" he says with a chuckle. I don't say anything as I step onto the elevator. I press my floor praying this would be a fast ride.

"So your not going to tell me your name"? He teases.

"It's Areum" I say without looking at him.

"That's an interesting name. I'm Marcus it's nice to meet you although we've ran into each other multiple times" he says with a chuckle. Just then the elevator door opens and I quickly walk out.

"It was nice meeting you" ! He yells from the elevator. With a frown I make my way down the hall. I open the door placing my shoes by the door.

The sweet aroma smell of cinnamon buns hits my nose. "Dad is that you"? I ask making my way towards the kitchen.

"Hey bighead, how was school" my dad asks as he lays out fresh oven baked cinnamon buns onto the counter.

"Same old same old, I didn't know you were going to be home today" I say leaving against the counter.

"Yeah I decided to get off early today. Your mom is going to be home late so I think I'll order a pizza for dinner" he says pulling a random menu out from one of the kitchen drawers.

"Alright I'll be in my room" I say as he waves me off. I head to my room changing into some comfortable pajamas before plopping down onto my bed.

Thank god tomorrow was Saturday which meant I could sleep in a little longer before our show. The rest of the night was spent devouring pizza and gooey cinnamon buns.

What could be better than that.