Chapter one

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It was Friday today and first up was PE. I hated it with passion. But today I enjoyed it . After PE was English with Ms Morris. She introduced us to unprepared speeches, and we had to introduce ourselves .
What am i going to say? What is it that i can say about me? My name, what i want to be when i grow up. But I don't want to do that job anymore. What else?? I was freaking out. And then i decided to listen to what others were saying. I got a few ideas and  by the time when it was my turn i made my way to the front  and started talking.  Well it was more like my mind was talking because nothing came out of my mouth. My mouth was shut but my mind was telling me what to say. Then the class  started laughing and i exited the class running. Its all Adrenaline's fault. I went to the washroom and stayed there. I was determined to stay there for the rest of the day, and trust me i would have if i didnt hear someone knocking at the door. " Kristen , are you okay?" I heard Miley's soft voice. Miley Paxton. She was the total opposite of me. She was the most popular girl in the whole school, and i was the most unwanted. "I'm fine what do you want ?, i asked her. She told me that she was sent by Miss Morris  to check on me and that she came so that she can secure her crown  of being everyone's sweetheart, so that everyone would see her as responsible and as caring for others. Menace, i thought to myself. I headed for class after Miley left. Luckily the bell rang announcing breaktime then i went to my locker and took "lunch" i bought and went to the music classroom. I dont eat at the cafeteria,  there are many people there and there is a lot of noise. So i spend all my breaks at the music classroom,  where i get to eat my food in peace and after eating  i play the piano. My 2nd escape plan. I ate my apple and drank my apple juice. Yeah i know it's not much but i dont see the need to eat. Then i played my favourite song 'BEAUTIFUL DREAMER'. It rose emotions i thought died long time back. Their pictures that other day when we were at the  beach found their way to my mind . I really missed them.
I was absorbed in the music and my thoughts that the whole world suddenly stood still and was muted .After hitting the last key my cheeks and eyes were rosey pink and wet from the tears, then i heard hands clapping behind me. I froze and turned to face the source of the  applaud. He was standing behind me. A charming grin decorated his astonishingly handsome face. He had deep blueish eyes ,staring at them was like being in that lavender garden. As if his handsome face wasnt enough,he was super  tall and had a model's body. You could see his masive 8-pack through the white tee he was wearing.  Completing the outfit with navy  shorts, displaying his amazing  legs, and a pair of white and navy sneakers. In one word HOT. I knew better than to show him i was mesmerized by his wonderful body. I wore a blank stare throughout the whole analysis. This was Jake Stewart  infront of me.
Did he just clap  his hands for my performance? I  asked myself.
An awkward  silence filled the air. I didn't  know what to say. Maybe thank you ,the thoughtful side of me suggested .
You don't  have to say anything  he is the one who came here so he has to know what to say to you, the crazy side decided.

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A/N
Who knows that song she played on the piano.
Who do you think Jake  is??

Hope you enjoyed the chapter.

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