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I am walking to school on an early Monday morning with my backpack bursting with school supplies that are weighing me down. The thought about the night before when I was at my best friends concerts came to me. It's probably the millionth I've been to one but I can't stop going to his concerts and seeing his blonde hair flying around as he singing. It just seems like I can't stop seeing him lately. I keep looking at him more and more.

"Yo, Taichi, wait up." I turn around to see the blonde singer running up to me." How did like my concert last night."

"Oh Yamato, It was really great. I look forward to seeing you perform next week."

We kept talking like this for the whole walk to school. I really glad that we usually get to school very early because we then have lots of time to talk with each other in the band room with our other friends.

When we got there, the door was closed and locked like always. There were some people waiting outside the door as we came near.

"What took you so long; we have been waiting for ten minutes now?" said a young girl.

"Sorry Sora, you know as well as I do that we all hate traffic." Matt said. "You are still bringing in instruments I see."

"Ya, well I am progressing an all of them very fast. So I am bringing them in so I can play them in class."

Just then the music teacher came in and unlocked the door and we all went in. I didn't realize it but I was staring at Matt again.

"I'm glad that the people involved in music get the Music Room this year for once." Matt said as he eyeing me. "Tai, you seem out of it. What are you thinking about?"

This caught me completely off guard. "Oh, sorry, just in deep thought again."

"Tai can think, that is a scary thought." said Jyou as he walked in with his new Silver Bach Trumpet. "Oh, Matt, I saw your brother on my way to school today and he wanted me to say hi and tha…"

I got lost in the middle of the conversation because Matt's face lit up at the mention of his brother. For some reason it caught my attention and I can't keep my eyes of him. Soon after that the bell rang and it was time to start first period, it is going to be a long day.

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I came into the last period of the day: Band. All of my friends are in it this semester. Joe is playing the trumpet, Sora is playing the clarinet, Mimi playing the flute, Koushirou playing in the percussion section, and Matt playing the saxophone. I personally play the Euphonium. I love playing it; it has a deep, dark, rich tone.

We start by playing this one peace that is called "The Witch and the Saint". It starts out with Matt and me playing a medieval like theme. After a while I had a long rest in the music. Matt was playing so beautifully and I caught myself staring and turned away.

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Later that day, Matt and I are walking in the park. Apparently, Matt wanted to talk to me about something or another but forgot as the day progressed. We have not said much to one another since we got there so we stopped at a bench under a tree. I looked over at Matt to say something but I got lost in the deep cobalt blue eyes that were looking at me. "Hey, Matt, you're staring off into space again." He then turned away almost immediately after I said that.

"Sorry" he simply said looking down at his feet.

"What is there to be sorry for, it's not like you mortally wounded me." I answered looking at him.

"Have you heard Joe and Sora are now together" Matt said to change the subject.

"Really?" I said, "I was wondering when those two were going to realize they liked each other."

I glanced down at my watch and saw it was past six. "Oh my goodness, I need to get home and eat dinner or I'm going to be kept from joining soccer this year. I have to go now Matt, see you around." With that I got up and ran to my apartment.

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It is late and I am lying down in bed. My mind does not want to stop going through the different things that went on today. Then it stopped on Matt's eyes. I just can't stop thinking about them. There are so cute.

'Wait, what?' I bolted up into a sitting position on the bed. 'Did I just say that? I must be going out of my mind.' Then I realized, it just is not is eyes but Matt himself is cute.

'Matt is cute. That's why I keep staring at him. He is cute, and… and I love him.'

'I love Matt.'

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