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"And they say... She's in the class 18" Blue continue to strum through her strings from her guitar. Marahang pinapakiramdaman ang mga notang nanggagaling sa gitara niya.

"Stuck in her daydream.." she closed her eyes while saying those words then opened it again to look to the people who's just looking amazingly at her. Tossing their champagnes.

"Been this way since 18 but lately have they seen.." Her cold but smooth voice were all around the hall. Still strumming through her guitar.

Blue is currently in the Paris in France right now. She achieved her dream being a musician in every luxury hotel or events. She came here 4 years ago. After that incident...

After the song, she walked out from the stage after performing and a lil bit greetings to the people who listened to her sang. Isinukbit niya sa likod niya ang gitarang niregalo sakanya ng ama niya.

"Ms. Smith your next performance will be later at 11:00 pm. You can get some rest upstairs in your room." Her assistant insists. Blue just nodded with a smile and walked her way towards the elevator. After pushing the button, she just waited for a few seconds before the elevator opened.

She walked inside in it, joining some unknown man who's wearing a dark glasses and a coat and tie. She can smell his manly scent through her nostrils down to her throat. She can't help but to exhale while gripping tightly on her skirt.

This scent is so familiar to her..

She won't dare to look at her side to witness who's next to her. Never.

The man cleared his throat giving her a lil flinch. 20 more floors before she arrive at her floor. She hates the feeling that the time seems too slow.

"Uhm.. Miss?" The man suddenly speaked.

Blue just nodded and made a sound, "Mhm..?"

"Your..... skirt is a bit too high." The man blurrted that made her concious about her skirt and quickly pulled it down.

"T-Thanks.." she thanked without looking at him. 10 more floors to go.

A few more seconds staying in silent. They won't even say a single word after that awkward moment that just happened.

"So... you're Blue Smith eh?" The man suddenly asked. She just shrugged, still gripping on her skirt.

"Do I know you?" Blue asked back and she see him in her side vision, smirking. That smirk that made her felt some goosebumps.

"Hmm... No?..... maybe.." when the Man said that her eyebrows suddenly crumpled.

She didn't respond after that and then finally! The elevetor 'Thinged!' And she quickly walked outside from it. While walking through the hallway she can still feel his prescence. She took a left and right but he's still following her.

This time she confronted him.

"Can you please stop following me?!" Tilting her head, raising her one eyebrow.

The man just looked at her blankly.

"I'm not." He said in a calm tone. Then the man went infront of her room, the door to be exact and opened it. "I stay infront of your place." The man said before closing it, leaving Blue alone.

"What an ignorant person. Tss..." Blue exclaimed before getting inside her room too.

Little did she know....

It was him.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 20, 2017 ⏰

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