Believe It (mewgulf/brightwin)

Chapter 8

-Bright's POV-

I was tuning my guitar when i felt some presences in the room. I looked up and to my bad luck, saw that face again.

Why? Why is he here?

No, not that smile please. It's freaking annoying!

When i heard my name being mentioned, i realized i was lost in my thoughts again.

I looked at Mew and saw him signaling me to greet them.

I got up and went to them. I shook hands with Gulf first and then the girl beside him.

How can i miss that? I saw this face with Gulf earlier. Of course he might be his friend or something. And Mew likes Gulf. So there was a high chance i would see this face again. And here it was...

I didn't look at him or greet him. Totally ignored him to be honest.

I was irritated. I was mad.

Why? Why it's happening to me? A boy!?

After that we sat on the sofa and talked for a while. Though i was silent most of the time.

I didn't spare a single glance at the face though i knew he was looking at me once in a while.

As we talked, i got to know that Gulf and this face are cousins and apparently his name is Win.

The girl with them is their friend and landlord. Goes by the name Lucy.

I was tired. Both mentally and physically. I wanted to just go home and forget about all this.

And that was exactly what i did.

"Um, sorry but i have to leave now. Got some important work at home."

I said. Trying to be as polite as possible given the fact that I was irritated enough.

Mew looked at me with a confused look. But quickly washed it off.

"Alright bro. Be careful on the way."

I nodded before getting up and giving Gulf and Lucy a courtesy nod except for that face.

I didn't even look back and left the room immediately. Shutting the door behind.

I drove my car to my house at its full speed.

Reaching home, i went to my room straight and crashed on my bed. Closing my eyes in the process.

*sigh*

I have to talk to uncle as soon as possible.

Though this miracle or whatever has ended, still what the hell? Why did it choose a boy for me?

I hate this. I hate the boy even though he didn't do anything wrong but still i just...

Ugh! I can't let this stupid miracle mess with my mind. I will never see him again. Never ever!

*Ring Ring*

I opened my eyes by the sound of my phone ringing.

I looked up and saw my manager calling.

"Hello" i answered. Rather annoyed.

"Bright, where are you? The director wanted to talk to you about the next project. Where are you?"

"Home. I'm not feeling well Rebeca"

There was a pause before she continued,

"Ok, you take rest. I will handle here. But be on set at sharp 8 tomorrow."