Y/n looked everywhere for her notebook, without finding it. She had no idea where was or who might had it, then thought about what happened that morning, when she fell with the blue- eyed boy.
All day she couldn't stop thinking about her book.

When the bell rang to signaled the end of that day, she ran out of the school with her best friend and her skateboard in one hand
"Did you find the notebook?"
"No" she responded frustrated
"Do you have any idea where it could be?"
"Maybe I accidentally exchanged it with the boy of this morning. We have identical notebooks, he must have taken mine without realizing"
"Omg it's a sign!"
Y/n rolled her eyes
"Again? Stop saying it!"
"All you need to do is find this boy and give him back his notebook, and maybe hang out with him"
"Yes, no, I mean, yes for the first thing, nope for the second!"
"Oh c'mon!"
"Alexa, I don't even know who he is, school is full of boys, how can I find him?"
"Maybe you will find him by chance like this morning, now don't think about it. What are you going to do this afternoon?"
Y/n couldn't stop thinking about it, but still decided to follow her friend's advice
"I will go to the music store, there is a beautiful guitar but it's too expensive, so I only use it there, then maybe I will buy some vinyl"
"You're always the same, if you disappear, I know where to find you"
When the two girls said goodbye to each other, y/n went to the music store with her skate. She didn't take long, as she knew the shortcuts.

She opened the shop door and smiled as she saw all the records and musical instruments, she felt at home.

If she hadn't taken long to realise that the notebook wasn't hers, it didn't take Luke long either. He was with his friends, ready to play them one of his songs, when he realised that it wasn't his handwriting. He opened on the first page and read a female name: y/n.
At that point he put the two things together and understood the situation.
"Well, now I know how to start a conversation for the plan"
"Which plan?" Asked a black- haired boy
"Reggie, we are going to play at a party this weekend, but at one condition. Don't worry guys, I have all under control"

When the band's rehearsal ended, Luke said goodbye to his friends and took his bike, going somewhere else. He loved music so much that he usually spent his afternoons writing songs, prove with his band or in a music shop.

After he parked his bike, he opened the shop door, walked in and smiled. Immediately he headed for the 80's vinyl ward. Even if they were old, he loved them.
When he took a cd, his hand touched with that of another person, a girl shorter than him. As soon as he saw her, he smiled

"So, you are following me, rosy- cheeks"
"Oh, you are the guy of this morning, the one with a guitar" she said bored
"I guess so. Anyway, why are you here?"
"None of you business"
Luke looked at the cd, surprised
"You like that type of music?"
"Well, yes. Why?"
"It's hard to find someone who still likes old music"
Y/n smiled a bit
"You know, it's not that old, we are in the 1995"
"Details"
Y/n took the cd and went to the cash desk to pay
Luke bit his lips
"Hey wait"
She turned around
"Mh?"
"I think this is yours"
He looked in his bag and took out a notebook
Her eyes lit up
"My notebook! Thanks"
"Your welcome, y/n"
She looked at him, confused
"How you-"
"It's write on the first page"
Y/n took his notebook and a pen
"You didn't write your name on it"
He smiled
"I'm Luke"
She put the cap of the pen in her mouth and started writing the boy's name, and then handed him his notebook.
"I read your songs, are not bad"
Y/n looked at him in shook
"You... What?!"
He giggled
"I won't tell nobody, it will be our secret"
"To be honest, your songs weren't bad too"
"I have a band, if you want, you can come to see us"
"Maybe, se ya guitarist- boy"
She smiled and went out of the store after had payed all the things

That evening she was on her bed, humming the notes of a new song that she was thinking about. She wrote her ideas in her notebook and when she turned the page, she found something that wasn't there before
A note

"You are a great writer, I hope to see you again"
-Luke

A. N. Heyo guys, I know this story sucks