The real deal?
“Dude, she was amazing” I told Matthew on the bus. He smiled at me, “That’s what you said about Alex, but turns out she was a whore hahaha.” 
I shook my head. “This girl’s different, i think she’s in orchestra, cuz i see her in the band room in the mornings.” 
Matt raised an eyebrow. “There’s several cute grils in there: Anna, Emily, Jessica, Courtney, Lacy… all band babes” 
He enjoyed poking at me with his sarcasm.”What’s her name?” 
“I have no idea… but man she was so beautiful…” 
He nodded and gave me a friendly punch, “Don’t go fallin’ in love with her now, Tom.” 
“Why would i do that? Just cuz she’s beautiful doesn’t mean i love her.” 
He put his hands up, “Im just warning you man. Fall too fast and you could be in for quite a ride.” 
We listened to our ipods for half the trip. A few blocks from his neighborhood, he tapped my shoulder.
“Listen to this.” 
I put the bud in my ear and listened to the sweet tune.
“Who is this?” 
“Beatles, man. You should try ‘em. It’s called Hey Jude.”