Violet:
<<Get up, it's late! Today is your first day in the new school! You dont want to be late on your first day, right?>> My mom says while opening the curtains:<<Yeah, yeah, don't worry, I won't be late>> I say.
I get up and I open the wardrobe; I take an oversized green hoodie and cargo trousers.
<< Get out i have to change my chlotes>> l tell my mom.
<<Like I've never seen you naked before>> She says jockingly.
<<GET OUT!>> I yell.
She knows better not to argue with me when i yell so she does as I say.
I dress up and take my schoolbag, then i go in the kitchen and I drink my morning smoothie.
I put my hood on and i take my bike.
I arrive to school and I go straight to my class.
One of the students in the hallway pushes me and makes me fall hard on the floor.
I hit my head hard, it hurts like hell.
My head is spinning. I cant get up and the guy who pushed me is laughing hard.
Another guy comes over, he helps me get up and supports me. He guides me to the infirmary and I notice I'm losing some blood from my head.
My head is spinning like hell. I cant stand still and straight.
I risk falling at every step.
While we go to the infirmary the guy tells me that his name is Vincent Wynight
My vision is blurry but I can see he has black hair and grey eyes. He is really pretty.
I try to tell him my name but he shuts me up: <<Don't talk now, you'll tell me your name when you'll feel better and when you'll stop bleeding>> He says kindly and I nod.
We enter the school infirmary and the nurse rushes to us.
She tells me to sit on the bed and I do so while Vincent keeps an hand on my back to keep me steady.
The nurse cleans my wounds and gives me some painkillers.
Vincent helps me to stand up and he guides me to class. My seat is next to his.
I try to talk: <<T-Thanks...>>.
He watches me in awe: <<What did I do?>> I ask.
<<Your voice is amazing...!>> He says.
I blush: <<T-Thanks...>>.
<<A-Anyways... My name is Violet>>
He nods understanding.
He says: <<Why don't you put your hood down? I wanna see your face>>.
I hesitate: <<Pretty please...?>> He says: <<Okay... but not now and not here>> I answer.
A few hours later we have the break and we go out in the garden to eat.
I eat an apple and he eats some biscuits.
<<Can i see you now?>> He asks.
I'm hesitant: <<Please... I won't judje, I promise>> he says.
<<Ugh... fine...>> I say.
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The Love In Our Beats
RomanceTwo musicians. Vincent Wynight, the guitarist. Violet Astéri, the violinist. A love made of music, issues and pain.