Park
2 Days Before
Walking down the sidewalks of our campus, I stare down at my music player scrolling through my playlist. I finally find the song I was looking for Little Talks (just do with it). Whilst I was slipping up my headphones from my neck, I try to take out a new of my books with my other hands. A few people pass by me as I walk to John's house. John was a guy I just met yesterday, he was average height, athletic build, black hair, blue eyes. Yah, he seems to be a lady's man, considering how many girls I see him flirting with.
Suddenly, my phone begins ringing. I quickly take it out and flip open the screen with a flick of the thumb.
"Hello?"
"Yes, hello?"
"Oh hi, Park, sorry I have to be somewhere today, so I can't meet up."
"Oh okay, no problem."
I close the phone with a sigh. I sit down by a nearby bench, unsure what to do now. I unzip my backpack and shuffle around looking for the map of the campus. Looking for the student's meet, which was basically a park where students would go to, to do recreational stuff. I scroll my fingers against the paper searching for it. I finally find it and I get up. I run back to my dorm and grab my guitar. Taking some compositions and the map and a guitar with me, I exit out the door with a quickening hurry.
I shuffle over to the student meet and lay out my three items. The guitar strap goes around my neck and I then sling my arm over the guitar. Finally I find the guitar chip which I found strapped against the guitar strings. I look down upon the piece of composition and strum the guitar. Only the few people passing by notice me and slow down their pace. I begin playing the rest of the song. A few moment's later, I have an audience staring at me with amusement and amaze. I smile a little and bite my lip gently trying to hide it back.