{IN RONNIE ANNA'S ROOM}
Ronnie Anna's room was a kaleidoscope of color and sound, a true reflection of her vibrant personality. The walls were painted a brilliant blue, her favorite color, inspired by her top idol of them all, DJ Kenny Z, signature hue. Every inch of the room was covered in music memorabilia - stickers, posters, and albums of her favorite DJs and bands.Her desk was a treasure trove of creativity, with a turntable, mixer, and laptop set up for her own music-making experiments. Vinyl records lined the shelves, alongside CDs and cassette tapes, showcasing her eclectic taste in music. From classic rock to electronic dance music, Ronny Anna's collection had it all.
The room was a sensory overload in the best possible way, with neon lights flashing, and music gear humming in the background. Even the furniture was music-inspired, with a guitar-shaped bedframe and a drum-set coffee table. It was clear that Ronnie Anna lived and breathed music.
As you looked closer, you'd spot subtle touches that revealed Ronnie Anna's personality - a "Music is Life" sticker on her mirror, a "DJ Queen" crown on her wall, and a collection of concert tickets framed like art. This room was her sanctuary, where she could escape the world and lose herself in the rhythm and melody. It was a space that pulsed with energy, just like Ronnie Anna herself.
Just then, Ronnie Anna stopped playing, her eyes fixed on Grayson. "Oh, hi," she said, her voice hesitant.
Grayson held up a hand, his eyes closed as if savoring the music. "Don't stop, Ronnie Anna. Please. You're incredibly talented."
Ronnie Anna hesitated for a moment before starting to play again. Grayson listened intently, his face alight with joy.
As she finished her set, Grayson applauded, his hands making a loud clapping sound. "Bravo, Ronnie Anna! You're a true artist!"
Ronnie Anne smiled, looking pleased. "Thanks, Grayson. That means a lot coming from you."
Grayson nodded still smiling. "I mean it. You have a gift. Don't let it be wasted otherwise."
Ronnie Anna looked at him curiously. "You know, Grayson, I think you might be the first person to really understand me."
Grayson smiled. "I think we might have more in common than you think, Ronnie Anna. Now, I need your help with something."
Ronnie Anne raised an eyebrow. "What do you need?"
Grayson's face turned serious. "I need you to guide me to meet Kylie Lopez. I have a meeting with her."
Ronnie Anna's eyes widened in surprise and screamed making him to cover up his ears. "Kylie Lopez? The famous CEO?, Wait, is she that you talk to earlier? OMG"
Grayson nodded. "The one and only. Can you help me out?"
Ronnie Anna nodded, a determined look on her face. "Of course, Grayson. I'll help you."
"Oh, And Please help me get her signature, okay, I really love her." She pleaded with puppy eyes.
"Sure" he smiled and left out of the house.
{IN THE CAFE, EVENING TIME}
Kylie steps into the coffee place,
Where memories of Grayson's smile fill the space,Her purple hair cascades down her back,As she wears a lavender dress, simple yet on track.Elegant and refined, she takes a seat,
Her beauty shines, like a sweet treat,
The color of her clothes, a perfect match,Complementing her locks, a lovely dispatch.With every step, she exudes grace,
Her presence is felt, in this familiar place,Where their eyes first met, and hearts did too,Kylie's beauty shines, in all she does anew.As she waited, sitting patiently, while slipping on coffee, As Ronnie Anna led Grayson to the cafe where Kylie Lopez was waiting. As they approached, Kylie's eyes lit up with excitement.
As Kylie watched Ronnie Anna laugh and chat with Grayson, a pang of jealousy shot through her chest. Who was this vibrant girl, effortlessly captivating Grayson's attention?
"Grayson, darling!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around him.
Grayson smiled as he hugged her back. "Kylie, it's so great to see you again."
But as Ronnie Anna greeted with a simple "hello", Kylie's expression turned cold.
"And who's she?" she asked, her voice dripping with jealousy, which it is unknown emotion to her.
Grayson widened his blind eyes, his expression innocent. "This is Ronnie Anna, my sister and friend. She helped me get here."
Kylie's eyes narrowed. "Your friend?"
And then it clicked - Ronnie Anna was Grayson's sister, his foster sister, to be exact. Kylie's mind raced back to the private investigator's report, mentioning Ronnie Anna as Grayson's sibling.
Her jealousy dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and curiosity with a hint of little jealous. She watched with newfound interest, seeing the siblings' dynamic, their banter, and affection.
Ronnie Anna smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Yeah, that's me. Grayson's Big sister."
Kylie was not very convinced and spoke. "I didn't know you had a new girlfriend, Grayson," she said, her voice icy.
Grayson chuckled. "Ronnie Anna is not my girlfriend, Kylie. She's more like a sister to me."
Ronnie Anna nodded in agreement. "Yeah, that's right. We're just friends and siblings."
But Kylie suddenly somehow looked skeptical. "I don't know, Grayson. You two seem pretty cozy."
Grayson reassured her, "Trust me, Kylie. Ronnie Anna is just my sister. We're not romantically involved, okay, seriously, that is so gross."
Ronnie Anna smiled and patted Grayson's arm. "I'll leave you two alone now. You can catch up without me."
As Ronnie Anne walked away, Kylie watched her go with a scowl on her face. "I don't trust her," she said, turning back to Grayson.
Grayson sighed. "Kylie, don't be jealous. Ronnie Anna is really just a friend."
Kylie huffed. "Fine. But if I find out you're lying to me, Grayson..."
Grayson held up his hands. "I'm not lying, Kylie. I promise."
As they sat down to talk, Ronnie Anna watched from across the room, a smile on her face. She was happy to see Grayson and Kylie together.
Even if Kylie was a bit possessive. She shook her head, chuckling to herself as she left the cafe.
Kylie's initial possessiveness gave way to a deeper understanding, and Ronnie Anna found herself smiling at the heartwarming scene before her.
YOU ARE READING
DARK LOVE {The Obsessed Stalker}
Mystery / ThrillerHow will you feel when you are been watched in every movement you make, like where you go, how you eat, How you react to someone in a situation,even worse to know the things you have never known about yourself but they know about it. It is quite fri...