@imaFISH What do you think about someone who ruined your day every single day that you saw him? He is terribly annoying and arrogant. (Few seconds ago, Friday 10:45am)
Margarette immediately closed her laptop upon seeing her friend Mina approaching her sits.
"So, you were chatting with your cyber lover again? Eeww." Mina teased her. "If I were you, I would asked him out in a date so you would see that Mr. ImaFish personally."
"Stop it Mina. Correction, he is a cyber-best friend. And one thing, I'm only happy to talk with him. I'm in love with Gian, there's no way I would fall for a cyber-person. Ok?" She frustratingly explained.
"Aren't you curious? What if he is a very fat ugly bald guy? Or someone who looked like a fish." She laughed.
"Hey Hey Mina. Stop it ok?"
"By the way, have you heard about Marcus?"
"About?" She curiously asked. Mina told her that there is already a fans club for Marcus. "What? This couldn't happen! He doesn't have any band mates yet. He already had fans? Are they all losing their taste? Gosh! He can't defeat my Gian for the most popular guy in the campus! He's nothing compared to my Gian." She seriously scowled when she saw Marcus passed by outside their practice room. He was followed by his fans and the self-proclaimed president of his fans club, Daniel Cruz.
Daniel Cruz was a gay who was really in love with Marcus. He looked like a pretty boy, a ghetto. He is from the Theatre Arts Department but when he heard that Marcus transferred to Atlas University, he shifted his course to Applied Music.
Marcus was very happy that he was able to fix the problem of Cristina and now, he had to focus on looking for his band mates. It's almost a week since he saw Edgar Alcantara. He also needed a Bass Guitarist and Rhythm.
Marcus was cornered by his fans who were leaded by Daniel Cruz, they brought him presents.
"Thank you so much." He smiled and walked away after getting his presents.
His fans were all screaming and blushing.
Daniel took a deep breath. He poised himself, and shouted, "Marcus!"
Marcus looked back; Daniel ran towards him and gave him a paper.
"What's this?" he asked.
"Actually, we want to have your authorization to become your legal fans club for your band." Daniel asked nervously.
Marcus smiled and nodded.
Daniel gave him the ball pen and Marcus signed on it. He again smiled that almost brought everyone to the peak of death.
"Innocent smile, sweet and perfect." Daniel softly uttered as they all waved on Marcus who was leaving.
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Sunday...
[Margarette, Point Of View]
My phone rang and heard the loud voice of my high school friend Belle over the phone. She forcedly invited me out.
"You owe me big time since you dumped my older brother. Get up and treat me out. I have a good place to go. I'll catch you up in 30 minutes." She said then hung up the phone.
In the end? We went to Luis Restaurant.
"There is a very handsome and good performer here. You'll see my future boyfriend." She excitedly said while holding her video-camera. Of course I'm negative about it. Gian is the finest performer for me.
Oh My God! Did I hear it right? Did they, Marcus Cho? The customers applauded. I think everyone inside except me applauded. What the hell? I stood after hearing his name, I want to go outside. I don't want to hear his voice.
When he started singing my whole world stopped. I'm not sure if he is really staring at me or I'm just being delusional. How could someone like him have that kind of voice? I can't take off my eyes on him. I was very amazed. It was the first time I heard him singing in a formal way like this plus his good guitar skills attract me.
Everyone in the restaurant was very in love with him.
The song has ended but I'm still startled. Marcus stood right in front of me which made me unable to move.
"So what's the heiress doing here? Are you visiting me?" He asked, moving closer to my face. "When did you become my fan? Or should I say a spy?" I saw him captured my face with his phone camera.
My heart beats fast. His eyes were perfect; it sparked as he moved his ideally sexy lips. What's happening to me? Why didn't I notice earlier that he has this devastatingly handsome looks. I imagined him singing again.
Finally, I had the courage to speak and push him away when I realized him about to kiss my lips, "Excuse me, and look at the mirror. I didn't know you performed here." I said unable to move my stare from his lips. I picked my leather bag, looked back at him then speak, "God! I wasn't even moved by your voice. Don't think you can win over us. Check your ass please" I pulled Belle out from the restaurant. I just can't admit that he is damn good and I'm afraid that I will be captivated by his manliness.
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[Marcus, Point Of View]
I am helping the restaurant of my friend during my free day.
"Your performance is really a big help for the restaurant." Luis, the owner thanked me.
"No. I should have thanked you for letting me perform here." I said then patted Luis head.
I suddenly heard my name being announced. They all applauded. I sat and started to play the guitar.
HOW CAN I FALL by BREATHE
"...How can I fall? How can I fall, if you just won't give me reason?
If you just won't give me reason. I don't..."
After singing the first chorus, I was shocked when I noticed someone standing in front. I'm not sure who she is but she looked familiar. I focused my eyes on her. She's staring until the end.
Everyone applauded after I perform. She's still standing and staring. I walked closer and realized it was Margarette, the spoiled brat daughter of the De Silva's Group of Company. A lovely girl who stands beside her smiled and waved at me.
I move closer to her face since she seemed so blank and speechless.
"So what's the heiress doing here? Are you visiting me?" I asked, I noticed her lovely forehead. "When did you become my fan? Or should I say a spy?" She's undoubtedly charming. I grabbed my phone and captured her blank face. She's not reacting so I tried to tease her by reaching for his lips.
She pushed me and said, "Excuse me, and look at the mirror. I didn't know you performed here." She picked her leather bag, looked back and said, "God! I wasn't even moved by your voice. Don't think you can win over us. Check your ass please" She pulled her friend out who keeps on waving at me.
It felt good while teasing her.
