He played for about thirty minutes before his phone buzzed, totally throwing him off.
"What now?!"
He says to himself with a sigh, pulling his phone from out of his pocket to see that he's received a message. He froze up as he read who it was. A text from his ex? Why?
A simply "hey"? Okay, yeah he could work with that.
hey!
she gulped as her phone vibrated
I saw you at the cafe the other day
god, that sounded stupid but she didn't know what to do.
Cracking a little smile as he leaned back on the piano, reading her text.
huh, that mustve has been my dopple ganger. He's been annoying me a ton lately
He hits send with a little laugh. He always joked around like that when they were together. That's just who he was. When he was little he was the class clown. Saying all sorts of jokes and pulling all sorts of pranks. And he hasn't Lost his spark since.
Lizzie smiled slightly, reading his text.
Ah, well that's who's been text flirting with me she teased and pushed send.
Well definitely not me! I would never text flirt! That's so not my style
He smiles and hits send.
oh? Do you now? How so?
He hits send.
We used to date darling
She pushed send with a smirk.
oh yes, I must have forgotten
He sends with a smile. Of course he didn't forget. Hiw could he ever forget her, or their relationship that used to be so amazing.
oh whatever. Anyway! Watchya up to?
oh? Do I know about this party?
oh! Yeah my buddy told me about that! He's hosting it I think
He stands up and sits up on the Open sill of the window, looking down at his phone for her to text back.
well i wasn't planning on it, but my friends acted like they really wanted me to go. I'll have to think about it
He wasn't about to think about it at all. If she was going to, you bet he was gonna be there.
oh? Is it nice?
Once he sent it he immediately regretted it. Of course, it would be nice! Why wouldn't it be nice!
agh I'm an idiot
He thought to himself with a sigh.
how confusing. Alright I'll come
He says standing up and sitting back at the sleek black piano bench. Putting his fingers on the keys, moving them around as if he were playing it. Though not making a sound.
duh.
He shakes his head slightly.
wait! When is it?!
If it was soon, then he had to get going!
oh okay! Well, see ya there! I gotta go get ready if I wanna actually go!
And with that, he clicked his phone off, shoved it in his pocket, picked up the things he dashed out of the door out to his motorcycle at the driveway. He didn't live in the dorms. So he paid extra to live in a close apartment building.