Chapter 3: Trojan Horse

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Chapter 3: Trojan Horse


Glory's POV

As the sun is being settled to say goodbye along with the purple pink sky, I'm walking with Andrew from school. The past few days were really busy for the music club. Yes, a lot of practice for our school's annual sports festival is needed, I don't know how my throat was able to survive the tremendous vocals and rehearsals and also the calluses on my fingers, as an evidence of practicing the guitar strings. It's weeks before the exact day of the event and I'm already excited because I know there will be a lot of programs that will be going to be held but enough about that, the man beside me is the absolute opposite of me.

I turned my eyes to his direction.

Andrew, he is the president of the music club of our school, he is really good at playing his acoustic guitar and he also has the tone of being a good singer.

"What do you think we should add? Do we need to have a mini concert to raise our funds? Or should we do a music drama for the visitors?" He asked while reading the papers in his hands, He's always like this. A busy man in his own sleeves. I always wonder where his determination and motivation is coming from? I really should ask him about that. He sure had a lot of dedication when it comes to school in and out.

"To be honest, I really don't know. All of your suggestions are pretty good," I replied while still looking at him.

"Really? Then which of them shall we do?" He stopped and asked me again. I sighed.

"Either of the two of your suggestions are really good but maybe we should choose the most beneficial? Since most of the visitors are families?" A bit of confusion was painted on his face after I said my suggestions.

"Oh? Don't make such a face, no pressure. The decision is still yours," I awkwardly said. Geez, this guy.

"I know, but the thing is, both plans are good, it's hard to pick." His brows met as if he's making a decision for the sake of the whole world.

"Then that's the reason why you are appointed as the president of the music club, because most of our co-members believe in you," I tried to motivate him, he seemed confused but then he quickly changed into his charming smile. I suddenly felt a rush of heat up my face. The exact feeling when you see someone who keeps revolving your planet or as if your day is not complete if you're not with that person. I admit, I have this feeling for him, ever since I joined the club I conclude to myself that I have a crush on him but it's a secret. I don't have the courage to tell him. I often overthink about a lot of things and the worst thing is, I am not good at playing games with love. But I think since this feeling of mine is a secret then I think I can handle it, even between the word 'us' and being 'friends'.

What am I even thinking?

"Are you okay?" I came back to my senses and I didn't notice his handsome face was inches from mine, oh no! How could I get myself caught up in a situation like this?! I jumped off like a cat. "W-What are you doing?!"

He just laughed. "Seriously, what are you thinking? Is it too deep?" He said with a smug on his face. 'What if I say that it is you that I'm thinking of?' What will be your reaction? Now I'm acting like Pearl. I frowned and I touched my necktie...

Huh?! Where is it?

That is when I found out that it is missing, I just noticed he already has it!

"Give it back!" I warned but he shook his head along with his olive and medium long hair.

"That is your punishment because you're out of this world," I always forget that this guy has an impish attitude sometimes. I tried to get it from him, but he's fast and I'm wearing this skirt so I can't move freely! He's not that tall but my height is just ugh! Where am I when the gods showered the blessings for being tall?

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