Chapter Six

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Last night was incredible! What? No, nothing happened afterwards. I wished there was something magical gonna happened.

Instead, dark witches decided to pay a friendly little visit to our flat by casting a blackout spell. So perfect! Ha!

Today is Saturday which equals to...? No school! Wonderful, you are so genius in math. *slow clap* I was writing some words, rhyming it here and there. I guess you could say that I am writing a song.

Your smile is so sweet,
Makes my heart completely melt,
Why are you making me like this?

Oh when you're gone,
You're making me insane,
Missing you is the only pain.

Cheesy? I know. I just wrote it randomly and bam! There it goes. It may be unorganized but whatever, its not like I would perform it or anything.

Humming random tune, I scribbled along the paper trying to figure out the words. Sighing, I folded up the paper and stuffed it in my drawer. My inspiration had gone, drained by all those thinking and focusing.

Walking out and into the kitchen I grabbed a packet of instant noodles. Honestly, I have no mood to cook anything. I know what I'm doing right now is cooking but it's called instant for a reason.

After finished everything, I sat comfortably and dived into my food. It.Is.So.Delicious!

Just as I stuffed fork full of noodles in my mouth, a large figure suddenly appeared infront of me.

Chocking, I immediately grabbed my glass of water and drank it. Wheezing from that little accident, I glared menacingly at Jesse.

"Hello?" He asked innocently. Way too innocently.

"Hello? Knocking rules were established for a reason. Don't just sprang into someones house, you nearly cause me a death!"

"You're exaggerating!" He rolled his eyes. "And sorry to ruin your pride, I did knocked. You're just too busy with your food." Says Jesse, glancing down at my oh-so-healthy food.

I ate quickly, and washed the dishes while Jesse watched me like it was the most newest discovery. "Stare something else, Acne." I murmured.

"Pfft, I'm not staring at you." He flipped his non-existant hair back which is a buzz cut.

We were now in my room, him strumming some random songs with my guitar. "Can you sing?" He asked.

"If causes nothing to be broken considered as singing, then I am good at it."

He chuckled. "What is your favourite song?"

I immediately answered, "Your call by Secondhand Serenade!"

His eyes widened. "No way."

"What way?"

"I love that song too!" He grinned widely. "Really? That's new." I murmured. Honestly, I'm very surprised. He doesn't seem to like that kind of song. You know what I mean, right?

Its just.. nevermind.

He strummed and started singing his angelic voice out.

Don't fangirl. Don't gush. Don't scream. Don't anything! Just gave him a zero blank expression! You hear me? Zero, none, nada. NO expression!

I grinned at him.

Stupid unreliable mouth.

"Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry call I'm desperate for your voice."

I took a deep breathe and continue singing as melodically as I can manage, "Listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember
Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat."

"Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet." We both sang together as we stared eachother's eyes.

"I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to," I played with my necklace as I sang, smiling to myself.

He smiled, "to make you mine
Stay with me tonight.."

I hummed along, "Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh."

"Cause every breath that you will take, when you are sitting next to me, will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy..?" He then stopped, smiling at me. A rarest smile, not grin not even a smirk.

"Aww, why did you stopped?" I pouted. "Did you forget the chord notes whatever you call it?"

He laughed lightly, "No, I would never forget everything bout this song, like ever."

"Then?"

"You have a beautiful voice."

Did he just say that?

"Pshh, your voice are amazing." I pushed him lightly. "Seriously, why did you stopped?"

"Nothing. Its just- hey do you have a fantasy that you wish it would come true?" He asked.

"A fantasy? Hm.. you go first." He pursed his lips as he wondered a bit, "My fantasy is to be with the girl that I love."

I laughed, "Th-That is so cliche!" I tried to breathe in but failed as I laughed again. "But but it's cute. Ohmygosh, you are so adorable."

"At least I know it will come true." He smirked, "So, you? Whats your fantasy?"

"My fantasy is to create memories as long as I live here."

"Might as well make that dream come true." He winked.

"What the heck does that even mean?" I tilted my head, totally confused.

He cupped my cheeks and grinned, "We're going to do some adventures."

I felt my heart beats unusually faster. What does it mean? Specifically, why does my heart feels tingly whenever I'm with him?

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