"How come you don't know him?!" I'm so done with this, what about being familiar with him. Even though I might heard of him, I don't mind and just passed by it. But my brother, who was overacting on after he found out.
"Cause I don't, bro, what about knowing him anyway? He's just a photographer or something," "A FAMOUS photographer to be precise, I'm not pretty sure but he handled once about the pictures from one of our projects," to be very honest about this, I don't know if I could care less or not, though I nodded. Just to keep on mind.
"We even adjusted ourselves to have contact with him, and not gonna lie but, it's really hard to negotiate with him, and when finally you knew him right to my eyes, casually spending time with him, you have really in purpose to help me out!" I already get his point now. "Okay, fine, but one condition" He hummed and willingly to listen. "Prepare for my food starting from now on," He groaned in frustration but didn't lasts long. "Okay deal,"
"He invited me over somewhere tomorrow, can you secure my room for me?" I cutely blinked my eyes to him like a puppy at the question part. Despite that he is older than me, he expressed as poker face to me instead. I crossed arm and pouting with furious expression to him this time.
"Cut with that gruesome scene that I had ever seen in my entire life," He proclaimed exaggeratedly which I was taken aback. "I know you love me," I smugly smirked and he just snarled instead.
Morning strikes another round, and my brother is sleeping on the floor. He said it's okay that he can sleep there so that I won't fidget much. I rolled over to the edge of my bed and shake his arm. He turned his head to me, half asleep. "I'm going now" I smiled that shone like a sun. He beam his lips widely and nodded as reply.
I showered, after then wore pastel pink sweater and long baby blue pants on. I put my plain sneakers. Used hairblower as I shoved my hair along the warm wind. As everything okay, I headed towards the door and opened it.
"Oh- I was about to knock again!" The tall and broad-shoulders guy looked surprised, again. I left a chuckle then closed the door behind me.
He handed me a helmet and I unconsciously accept it as I raised my brow to him. "I have motorcycle, and so, safety first!" Daniel grinned and shifted out of the apartment where we find ourselves at the parking lot. He hopped in his vehicle. I heaved out warm flustered air because of him even. I did the same thing and gripped the bar behind me. He rolled the handling and off we go.
To think about it, I never imagined a famous photographer got a motorcycle. It just I don't know, sounds awesome I guess?
He steered, heading towards that enormously simple campus in few miles ahead of us. Based from the logo itself, I can tell this is one of the popular school that students want to study at.
But why heading there?
"Is that... where your friend at?" I was able to talk against the winds we sped through. I heard him hummed and nodded. So his friend is there. Was he a student or a teacher or something?
We led ourselves heading another parking lot. He shut his engine signalling me to hop off, which I did and he followed. After we kept the helmets hanging aside of the handling, where it been secured well, Daniel paced entering the school.
"You know, he was just my childhood friend since elementary days up until we had our college!" He slowly moved to align right beside me. I was busy scanning circa in the hallway, "Woah, really?" I replied, not minding to glance.
"Uh-huh! Well, he has certain schedule like performing his piano skills or like that, but most of his free time, he will occupy the music room and having his self-study thingy," He continued.
Hmm, try not to be suppress but, I wonder what will he look like? I kept it cool and go with the flow as he probably blabbering without a pause.
We made ourselves across the polished wooden tiles with stuccoed walls passing oppositely on our direction. I spotted few students scattering around the hallway. Talking, playing, laughing, sitting and standing on their very own spots. We hardly walked by a balcony that I doubly thought if it was for them to sit on or what.
Hadn't realized that our movements went slower than before. I looked over to him and he stood straight in front of the door that is labelled as "Music Room". He peeped the thin half measured tall glass on the door. " Yup, he is here!" He giggly proclaimed and I smiled back instead.
Daniel knocked with the back of his index finger while staring inside. He cheekily grinning as he twisted the doorknob and opens. He stepped in and I did the same.
The room was spacious enough for everyone to perform their instruments. It has chairs, layers of tier where in for cellist and wind instruments as I assumed of, and a grand piano was located near of the door we're at.
Obviously, that guy caressing the piano keys gracefully. How his eyes closed tightly yet soft to stare at. The way he swayed his fingers along the tune playing is his momentarily engrossed to it. I must admit, he really is good with the finger shifting.
"Bro, I came here to pay you a visit, and brought a new friend!" Daniel chirped as he pulled me closer to him and walked near to his spot.
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"Oh? Have we met each other before?" The guy from the piano stood off the seat and strode to our direction. I leisurely blinked which did I ever meet him?
