Philips view, aka His view 2 Weeks ago, I get out of school after school and i have band camp. "oh great!" i think to myself. I'm early to band camp and our 1st flute greets me and a new girl. "Amanda. She seems to be very embarrassed or very uncomfortable. Maybe shes just shy? I dont know but i hope she'll be o.k with Band Camp!" I think to myself. I have a infected toe so i cant really be at band camp. i just go for the grade. I look over at her and she messes up on being inline. "She must be having a hard time. I wish i could be helping her." I sigh and look over at the band and see what their doing. Then look back to her and notice she messed up again. "she kinda...a little bit looks cute when she does that."
The next week i went to band camp again and i got my hair cut. First it got so annoying having it in my face. also i was going to cut it for pregame or if Winter Springs High would EVER win a game. but i figured it wouldn't so i cut my hair. and Amanda looks at me and blushes. Ma