Tayveon

Intro His P.O.V.: The first day of school is always the worst. I wanted to be a musician so I applied to this fancy-schmancy music school. And these kids have been giving me hell. Just because I dont come from a musically involved family doesn't mean Im any less of a singer. These pricks won't let me be. I've been subjected to the worst: insulting notes in my locker, ruined textbooks, and glitterbombs in my seat. And this one weirdo. He keeps following me and trying to get close. He thinks i can't see through his obvious ploy just because he has a pretty face. But I'll show him. I won't succumb to his fake niceness and stunning good looks. Your P.O.V : Things have been getting way too boring. I've been doing phenomenal in my studies as usual, and the students here rever me as a prodigy. It's not like it's unearned. I've worked my butt off to become one of the best musicians this school has seen since its foundation. But they dont have to be so obvious about my excellence. But earlier this week, i discovered the most amazing things. An adorable little tiger. He was being picked on by a gang of miscreants, and the gentleman in me felt compelled to come to his rescue. But instead of being thankful, he pushed me away. I had never seen such audactiy. I should've been offended, but I was intrigued. I started to follow him around school, trying to talk to him, but he dismissed me at every turn. I then turned to finding out more about him without him knowing. It's not unusual to investigate a person you're interested in. Don't act like you haven't done it before. After a month of constantly surveillance, i have to come to a very sound conclusion. I love him! I love him, I love him, I love him. I just want to hold him and never let him go.