It's okay to sell me some pain, love me.

   Felix pursed his lips, his brows drawing together. The last thing he would want is to give this person pain. He set the note with the other three and closed his locker.

   It bothered him that note. Was he causing this person pain unintentionally? He wanted to know. He needed to know.

  When he got to class he saw another pastel blue note on the corner of his desk. HE read it and smiled a little.

Are you going to the school concert in a couple a few days?

  Taking out his pen he responded with yes. The purple ink contrasting with the Red pen the other person used.

   He left the note at the corner of his desk and hummed. Now he wondered if he would meet the mystery person there.