Alex Turner ||🎓🏫

It was just another school day. I was in the back with the guys from my band, the Arctic Monkeys. We were very popular and well-known throughout the university, as many of my classmates listened to my music; everyone there adored me. You could say I was popular despite being egocentric and arrogant; those who didn't adore me feared me.

I was sitting at the back of the class, talking with Jamie, Nick, and Matt, until suddenly you walked through the door. I assumed you were the new music teacher.

Upon seeing you enter, everyone took their respective seats. I looked at you with contempt and hatred; I didn't know why, but I felt that you and I wouldn't get along.

—I bet she barely knows anything about music...—I whispered in a cold and arrogant tone.

Though to be honest, she is extremely beautiful...—I thought.

Le miré de reojo mientras arreglaba mi pelo con ese gesto que siempre solía hacer, pero en el fondo sabía que no la odiaba, que más bien la quería…

—No sabes de qué mierda hablas…—Dije con frialdad en mi tono de voz

Si supieras que realmente no te odio…—Pensé hacia mis adentros

—Dios esque eres tan…—Hice una pequeña pausa—Arrogante!—Doje con enfado