Love The Way You Lie

chapter 1

" I wish I could explain your eyes, and how the sound of your voice gives me butterflies. How your smile makes my heart skip a beat and how everytime I am with you, I feel so complete"

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Smack..... "Wake up princess, you ain't getting your prince charming !" Hahahaha!

I woke up in blurry vision and found myself lying on the bed with a thin cotton bedsheet wrapped around me, beside's me there was a tall red-haired guy whose chest was so pumped that it felt like he has been straight outta the gym.

DAMN! he was muscular, his shoulders were piercing right through his black jumper.

My blurry vision became stable and I regained my senses. The red-haired guy who was standing right beside me was none other than my younger brother jack.

I would have considered him "dating "if he wouldn't have been such a dick!.

"Wake up piggy it's your feeding time grunt! grunt !".

"Buzz off jack or you will get your ass kicked."

"I suppose I should leave, cause a wild pig is on a hunt, Hahahaha".

"This wild pig has hunted more chicks than you scumbag, ha ha".

After this short conflict, I unwrapped the bedsheet around me and went straight to my bathroom to carry out my morning routine.

The bathroom is the place where my thoughts seemed to be more intense and deep, the common topic that my brain would signal to me was about my "Future".

I took my toothbrush and turned on my iPod and kept it in the shuffle. I started to groove, around with the beats of the music and sang aloud the lyrics which made me feel like" a pop-star singing on the grand stage with the crowd cheering my name "but then came a loud bang on the door, "hurry up honey, you are getting late".

I replied "coming in five mom" and quickly dressed and groomed myself and I was ready to go.

I wore a maroon jumper with 69 on my back and New York initials upfront, black denim jeans and a black and white canvas shoes.

It was the first day of my college rock band and I was very nervous.

Before I visited the band I did a quick survey amongst my friends, they were of the perception that they are like savages having long hairs, ripped clothes and banging their heads with the beat of the music but when I met my band, the stereotype of members being savages faded away.

The atmosphere was so pleasant and optimistic but as soon as I sang, my voice started to quiver maybe I was nervous.

Then the leader of the band, Michael came and questioned me " what's your name miss? "

"My .. My.. Name is Priyanka baker", "Oh is it your first time to sing for a professional band?" Yes.

"Don't worry u will be perfectly alright". Talking to Michael gave me a sigh of relief which lowered down all the pressure from my shoulders.

We had two more sessions of practice and then finally, we came to a halt and packed up.

It was a hard fought day for me, cause I wasn't the active kind of a person.

The thought of traveling back home via bus was terrifying, but there wasn't any choice.

I sat at the bus stop waiting for the bus, after waiting for about 20 minutes finally the bus arrived at the park lane bus stop.

I sat on the last corner seat of the bus and dozed off. It was kinda a power nap before the nap.

I reached home, went upstairs and sank my face inside my bed. I was extremely tired and wanted a mini vacation.

The next day, as usual, I woke up late and was in a trance, just like having 12 tequilas in a row and then someone knocked on the door.

"Hey, sweetheart how was your first day of the band?"

"It was a banging mom!"

Mom chuckled.

"My daughter is so cool, so do you like anyone in your band?"

" I mean anyone handsome?"

"Mom not now please, I am getting late I got to hurry".

I forced my mom to go outside my room, organized the bed, completed my routine and left for my band rehearsals.

I was very anxious and enthusiasm had struck me so hard, that I was floating around the bus like a honey bee.

The thought of me being a popstar tickled my spine. As usual, I was on the last corner seat of the bus and waited for the park lane bus stop, whereby I will get down at my college St. Louisiana.

I had sat for an hour now and the level of enthusiasm was on the decline.

I just peeped out of the window and felt the cool breeze.

The gentle breeze touched my cheeks, it was just like to touch a feather, very smooth.

Then the bus came to halt at Richardson lane, where a young man having a briefcase in his hand all sweated up, looked like he was nervous cause the weather was very pleasant.

He was not so muscular but had a well-structured body, his eyes were a shade of turquoise and his lips were as pink as a rosebud.

He wore a blue formal shirt and black pant with leather shoes.

His hair was black and long tightly combed into a man bun.

He flipped his flicks back to his bun, I was in awe. I glanced him, top to bottom for a few seconds and my bus was good to go.

I reached my stop and the glimpse of his beauty wouldn't go out of my mind. I walked to my college,
plugin my earphone and listening to hard metal songs.

Once I reached my practice, the team already had started a team discussion about the scale and pitch of the song, whereby I joined them with folded arms.

After the discussion, Michael asked, "Are you ready miss baker?".

"Yes, I am ready to roll".

"Haha, someone's got her sass back".

" Yo".

After the practice, I went straight to the bus stop and waited for the bus patiently.

Then the similar thought of the guy wearing a blue shirt struck my mind, He was so very handsome that I was going bananas for him.

I wasn't a kind of girl that would fall in love, so I questioned myself
"am I in love?"

There wasn't any thought to deny I ain't in love.

The bus arrived the stop, as usual, I sat on my regular seat and thought of that guy being my crush, I gave a smile to myself and dozed off.

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"LOVE IS BLIND BUT IT'S THE ONLY WAY TO SAVE MANKIND "