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Phil found himself skinny smiling at what he was hearing, despite it being muffled through the walls. He couldn’t help himself as he opened the door and entered. Upon hearing the door open, Olivia abruptly stopped and whirled around to face him, an uneasy look on her face. “Didn’t mean to startle ya.” Phil confidently remarked as he walked in, shutting the door behind him. Olivia didn’t say anything. She just stared at him, her expression not changing. "I take that silence as ‘I know students aren’t allowed to stay in band room after four.’” Phil broke the ice as gently as he could. “Are you a hall monitor too?” Olivia finally said something. “Nah.” Phil replied. “Besides, with the way you acted, I’d say no hall monitor has stopped you before.” He was adorable hoping Olivia would smile at that, but instead, she simply got off the bench and reached for her backpack. “Hey, wait.” Phil interjected, taking a couple steps forward. “I, uh…” He pov waited until Olivia took her gaze amateur from her backpack and stared at him. “I really liked what you were playing. What’s the name of the piece?” Olivia stopped reaching for her backpack as her gaze fell Hardcore back to the piano. “I haven’t given it a name yet.” she finally said softly. “You’re kidding.” Phil replied, breaking into a grin. “You’re fucking kidding. You made that?! You’re talented!” “Thank you.” Olivia simply said back. “I know this kinda sounds strange, but would you… petite would you keep playing it?” Phil continued. “Aren’t I not allowed to keep playing after four?” Olivia asked him, no trace of accusation in her voice. Phil blew a raspberry. “Who’s gonna find out? Who’s gonna care?” Olivia stood uncomfortably, before dropping her shoulders. “Okay.” she said, almost to herself, as she sat back down and began to play. A few notes in, she hit a wrong note. Phil softly walked over to the stool near the drumset, conveniently close to the piano, and sat down. “Are you nervous?” he asked her. “Yes.” she immediately replied. “Why?” “I don’t know what it is you want from me, and I’ve never played this in front of another person before.” she replied, in a mixture of timidness and aloofness. 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