I was now seeing Mr.Ingram everyday... He came to my music lesson one day and I almost had a heart attack... "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!" I demanded. "I'm here to see you. Why else would I be here? Anyways, I came to see how you were improving on your lessons. You have to be very good if you're going to compete against me one day," he said and he smiled. "Blah... Well that won't be anytime soon!" "Oh really? What grade in the RCM are you? Seven? Eight?" "Nine, actually," I said quietly. "Oh really? What songs are you performing?" he asked. "They better be good if I'm going to go and watch." "I'm performing Notturno by Edvard Grieg, Nocturne in C# minor by Frederich Chopin and... WAIT WHAT?!!" "I said I wanted to know what pieces you were performing." "No, I mean after that! Did you say you were going to come to my exam?! Don't do that!" "Why not?" "I-I'll be distracted! And I'll do terrible! That's why! You distract me... a lot..." I said quietly. He placed a hand under my chin and brought his face close to mine. "Is that so? Do I make you nervous too?" he asked playfully. "Ah! Don't!" I shouted and I pushed him away. "Leave me alone you perverted h*rny man!" "Perverted? I'm merely acting out my feelings." "Don't toy with me either!" I said angrily and I left him rather quickly. Damn that guy... Sure I was in love with him... but... It still seemed awkward...