I jump and almost drop my violin. When I open my eyes I saw James staring at me in amazement.

"What you are doing here!?" I said.

James shrug and said," I was bored so here I am."

"Get out!!" I screamed.

"But it was really good" James said quickly.

"I don't care just get out!!" I scream back.

James didn't move, I put my violin down and threw a pillow at him. He still didn't move so I ran toward him. He flinch and ran out of the house. I made sure the door was lock and went back to my room. I close the door and sat against it. Anger rage in my blood, how dare he come in like that. Does he know how to knock or respect one privacy?

James is my age, he has very dark brown hair with brown eyes. He's taller than me by an inch, he's also the opposite of me. Not afraid to speak up, always raise his hand in class and the teachers pet.

He should have know better than knock. How could he come in like that? The next thing I know it my phone is lightening up with a text message. Please that's not James please that's not James. I beg and look at it,  it's James.

James: Come outside.

Wait a minuet how he got my number? I don't remember giving him my number. I replied saying no.

James: I will come in there, I have the key.

Me: how?

James: I said to much you will never know.

I laugh at the last text and lock my door. If he's coming in fine but he won't get pass my door.

James: that's it I'm coming in.

I heard the door opening and foot  steps coming toward my room. The door handle turn slightly.

"It's lock!!" James said.

I sat there trying not to laugh.

"Grace open this door!" James said.

"No" I said.

"Fine, Grace what you did was amazing it sounded beautiful. You have an amazing talent."

I listen to him not saying a word.

"Please open the door."

I sat there thinking should I or not. After a couple of minuets I stand up and unlock it, he came in. I watch him as he look around both of us not saying a word. We continued to look around and saw the stack of music.

"How did you got my number?" I said trying to break the silence.

He look up at me breaking his concentration," your mom gave it to me."

"Oh" I said.

He look at the clock it read 9:00

"I better get home or mom will be mad, it is a school night after all." He said walking pass me.

" wait" I said.

He turn and look at me.

"I'm sorry for all of that, and thanks for the compliment. No one has heard me play except on stage but that's with a group and my close friends only saw me on concert night but that's different. I'm trying to say no one has heard me play solo before. I didn't know what to say or do." I said quickly.

He smiled and said, " your welcome and you are really talented."

He walk away and let himself out. I watch him threw the window crossing the street and going inside of his house. I walk over to the couch, his words repeating in my head.  I sat on the couch not knowing what to do now.