Love In Hate

3 His name is

Sun's POV

"Sun. Let's go meet Nash,"

"Where is it?" I raised my brows.

"Music club room,"

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Zac and I walked along the corridor to the music club. Zac said that he wanted to ask Nash for basketball this evening. He should just give him a call but knowing Zac, you couldn't follow his mind sometimes.

I could hear some voices and instruments being played from the room. It's at the end of the corridor, near a garden. There were just a few steps away from the front door but we stopped at the window that being kept opened.

Our heads popped up from that window. Nash was playing with his guitar, practicing a song I guess.

"Watcha doing, dude?" I shouted, startling the guys inside. I gave them a grin, acting innocent.

Nash looked at me and Zac. He smiled and put up his hand, greeting. "As usual. Why are you guys here?"

"Basketball this evening. At your neighborhood's court?" Zac asked him. Once in a while, we would hang out at Nash's neighborhood park. They got a pretty huge one. Quite huge to have a basketball court. If we had nothing better to do, it's our spot to break some sweat.

Nash played with his guitar before he answered us. "Sure. It's been a while since we went to that park. Other's coming?"

Zac nodded. "All's coming."

I dragged my eyes through out the room. It's my first time here though. Obviously because I wasn't from music club and this room was fucking far from academic building so yeah... if I didn't have anything, I won't come here either. I rather chose to hang out at the sports building.

They were many instruments and I just knew some of it like keyboard, drums and piano. Even guitar, bass and electric guitar I couldn't differentiate. They just looked the same to me.

My eyes spotted someone at the corner of the room. I blinked a few times to make sure that I wasn't seeing things.

That guy? Is it him?

It's like he knew that I was watching him, he turned to look at me. His eyes were looking straight into my eyes above the sheet of papers that he was holding. I got frozen for a moment.

It's really him. Coincidence? But why now?

I got snapped into reality when Zac spoke out. "You have practice?"

I focused my eyes on Nash again. He already put aside his guitar and stood up to come at us. "Why don't you get in here?"

I furrowed my brows. "Can we?"

"Why not?" Nash smirked. He then turned to look at the guy in the corner of the room. "Hey, Inn. Can my friends come in?"

Inn...

"Come in. We had done our practice anyway." He spoke.

"Hope we're not disturbing," Zac said as a sense of manner. We went into the room and took a sit on the sofa. They even have sofa in their room? Pretty nice.

They were about 7 of them in the room. Including us became 9. All of them were with their instruments. They smiled to us and nodded their head.

Nash pulled a chair and sit with us. "Are we done with our practice, Inn?" he's facing his body towards the guy.

Inn got up from his seat and walked to the rack. He took out a bottle of water from a bag. "I guess so. Or you guys want to practice it once again?"