Disambiguation

Chapter 13: Who's who?

Tara's POV

"Wait.. did you try to kiss me?" He smirked and played with his eyebrows like up's and down's.

Oh my goodness

"WHAT? NO..I was only getting some ...dirt...off your face.." I denied again and coughed.

"Okay? No need to defend yourself. You seem pretty guilty anyway," he bent back and shrugged, simpering while he pulled off some notepad out of his bag.

"Guilty? Tss. Yeah right. Don't be such a flaunt." I reacted, rolling my eyes.

"Whatever. No need to talk about it. I won't tell your secret to anyone," he winked.

"Tsss.. way too arrogant." I babbled.

"Is that guitar yours?" He asked suddenly, pointing to mom's guitar leaned on the wall, near my desk.

"Uhh.. it's mom's.. why?"

"Can I borrow it for a while?" He hoped, writing some scribbles on his notebook.

I nodded and took mom's polished guitar and lent it to him.

He tested the cords as he turned the pages of his pad occasionally.

"You can play guitar?!" I blinked as he tuned it up.

Damn say no please

"Yeap. I can also sing." He winked again and started strumming...

Oh sh*t

He sang suddenly while the guitar played. His voice was dark but smooth and bold. It was pleasing to my ears. I closed my eyes, feeling the song while he was there singing in front of me.. almost like serenading.

Lastly, he plucked the strings harmoniously after 3 minutes of playing.

"Wow. You're good. I didn't know you sing. What song did you play? I never heard of it before." I grinned, eagerly asking.

"I wrote it myself. Is it that bad?"

He's wonderful, kill me now

"No. Not at all. In fact it was great and the fact that it was an original song.. Why.. I mean.. how did you... uh.. Do you also know how to do art?" I asked him, wondering if his other side had the same skills or something.

"Me? Art? Psh. Hell no! I'm terrible at it. I'm only interested in music.." He shook his head, letting a smirk come out.

That's weird.. I thought Nathan and Wayne would have the same skills because they're both using just one body and mind. It even made me more confused. They were really different after all.

The next day.....

(School Campus)

It was break time... Rose and I stood by the lockers at the hall, talking with Nathan and Jimmy.

"Did you bring Jessy with you?" Rose spoke to Jim.

"Jim?! Jim!!" She called, shaking him.

"Oh..yeah? Sorry.. What did you say?" He grinned dorkly but took a glimpse occasionally to where he was sighting at.

"DID-YOU-BRING-JESSY-WITH-YOU?" She repeated, emphasizing every word she said.

"Jessy? Jessy who?" He asked, completely out of his mind as he sighed and gaze to somewhere far away as if he saw a hot chic.

"JESSY..THE DOLL!" She turned his face, looking sharply at him.

"Oh.. Jessy.. yeah.." He beamed fakingly as he pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose.

"Tss." -Nathan

"Why weren't you listening?" Rose groused with her arms crossed.

"Yeah.. what were you looking at?" I buzzed.

"Her~~" He sang with his on-going puberty voice as he pointed to our right direction.

We all took a glance except for Nathan.

Jim's fingers were focused to a chic who seemed unfamiliar to me, asking for directions to the students who walked by. I squinted my eyes to give a better look at her. She faced to our direction and waved suddenly.

She ran bubbly to Nathan and gave him a kiss on the cheek which caught his attention and  definitely made our jaws dropped.

"WHAT THE HELL?" Nathan widened his eyes and turn to face her.

She cupped his face and gave him a fixed look in the eyes. "Ahh.. I knew you were Nathan," she giggled and ruffled his hair.

"You.. what.. what are you doing here in New York?!" He whispered out loud.

"Does it matter? I came here for you," she winked amorously at him. She then swayed to the rest of us and raised her right eyebrow as if she was judging or something.

Hell naw

I looked at her from head to toe.. she was tanned. Her hair was baby blonde and straightly long like a barbie's. Her figure? Hmm.. in the middle of being skinny and average I guess. She had pouty red lips probably because of make up. She wore a short skirt and  an animal printed double-tee top.

"Yuck." She mumbled and rolled her eyes to us.

"Excuse me?" Rose snapped.

"Whatever.. Hey Nathan baby! Let's go somewhere else! We have lots to talk about.." She grabbed him and flipped his hair near our faces before she dragged him away.

"What the--" Rose reacted as she was about to strangle her.

"No. Leave them alone.." I hindered Rose with my arms blocking.

No, please strangle her thank you

"What kind of people are they? They look low class" The girl said from afar, walking further.

"WHO IS THAT GIRL?!!!!!!" Rose stomped her feet.

"Is she someone he knows?? I mean how did she know that he was Nathan?" Jimmy scratched his head, getting confused.

"Uhuh.. and I saw her! She looked into his eyes! The same with us on identifying his identity... she probably knows his condition or something.." -Rose

"It seems like they know each other for years.. what do you think Tara?" -Jimmy

"What?" I shrugged.

"What could be their relationship?" He rubbed his chin as he thought deeply.

"An old friend?" I grinned hardly, hoping.

"Psh, You wish! With all that kissing on the cheek and flirting?" Rose said, looking miffed.