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guys...

im sorry if i havent update for a long long long long long time because my mom didnt let me use my wattpad acc and she saw the things i wrote and said i was too young. soooooooo... im writing this secretly. and i changed the book title to 'a kiss on the lips' because.... just because.

and i saw one comment that....... kinda... offended me.... nevermind.

im sorry if i dont continue my other books because this book is really my priority right now and if u want me to continue the other books, you have to give me ideas because im running out.

pero anyways, im really sad right now abt that comment soooooooo this chapter might be really dull so i hope you understand.

i added one character that commented on my other chapter and she wanted to be a kontrabida sooooo if i offend you or something IM SORRRRRRRRRRYYYYY... its Angela Bonsol btw.

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*Heidi's POV*

(after she took a bath)

hmmmmmm... what to wear......

HERE!!! this is sooooo amazing! (outfit on top amd how heidi really looks like)

*after she wears her clothes*

"DARRRRRRRREEEENNNN!" i yelled.

"WHAT?!" i heard his faint yell from downstairs.

"WHERE IS MY PHONE?!" i yelled back. "ITS JUST THERE , WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME?!" he yelled or screamed but it was really loud.

"YOU WERE THE ONE WHO WAS PLAYING WITH IT!" i yelled again. i swear, if he lost my phone im going to murder hi-

wait.....

why isnt he saying anything back?? please dont tell me he lost my phone...

i started doing tantrums while going down the stairs.

"DARR-" i stopped mid sentence when he has my phone in his hand but his other hand in his throat... no way!

"did you just lose your-" i said but he cut me off.

he just nodded. oh shiz.

"heidi" he tried to say but it came out like 'hiee'. "god darren... your voice is soooo hoarse" i told him. its sounds like pig who has sore throat.

"i know" he whispered. "Wait..... dont you have a concert today?" i told him. (just pretend that its October 4) he nodded again.

"uh-oh......" i began to panic.... THIS IS ALL MY FAULT. i thought inside of my head. "you know, im sure your voice will go back later night?" i tried to convince him but it sounded more like a question.

he just looked at me like 'seriously.'

i just smiled at him. thats the least thing i can do. "lets go already at fansigning!" i changed the subject. i pulled his hand but he pulled away.

he started pointing at this throat and doing a hand signal that symbolize the word 'no'.

"they will understand" i told him. he grabbed his phone from his pocket and wrote in his notes: 'They will start wondering how will i sing later night'

"i will think of a plan. dont worry." i assured him. he just nodded nervously. to be honest, im much more nervous on him.

i dragged him to the car and he sat there typing on his phone. he showed me his phone and it said ' HELP ME ' all in capital letters.

i just looked at him with a pitiful stare.

-

we arrived at the mall for the fansigning. girls started to scream, boys started to whistle. me and darren just smiled at them.

we went to the signing table and all the people started lining up. i grabbed the microphone and said something.

"hello!" i said in the mic. the whole mall screamed. "soooo....uhmmmm.... there was this incident that happened this morning to darren..." the whole mall became quiet.

i lookes at darren for permission. he nodded reassuring me. "Darren lost his voice.." i said slowly to look at the reactions of the people.

the whole mall gasped. yes. like the whole mall. even the mall itself because it started to become hot and the tension was thick.

"so what will happen the concert later?!" a girl screamed. and everybody started to agree.

"that is..........i dont know.." i sighed. all of them started to complain. "but, we will do the best our best to bring his voice back.. but.. if his voice dosen't go back.... we will have to cancel the concert and reschedule it also the money you paid for the concert will be returned to you." one man that works for the voice kids spoke up.

everybody sighed but still asked us to sign their posters or whatever.

-

it was already 5:30 pm so we had to prepare for his concert. but one girl went to me.

"hey you!" she yelled. then she got near me. "YOU WERE THE REASON WHY DARREN LOST HIS VOICE" she screamed in my face.

i just looked down. darren went near us and said "Its not her fault so if you dont know anything then dont judge!" he said as loud as he can which was pretty good.

the girl looked at darren and her rage was completely gone and became seductive. "hi, im angela heres my number..." she said seductively while handing darren a paper.

he just shook his head. but he looked like he was in pain because his face shows it. he shouldn't have stood up for me. Now his sore throat became worse.

the girl, named angela, looked at me. "Complement me. NOW." she ordered. seriously??? this girl is bipolar!!

"fine" i mumbled.

"your skin makes you glow brighter than the sun."

your skin is nothing but can be compared to a black girl.

"your hair is so silky that flowers will rush down them smoothly"

your hair is so destroyed that the flowers will rot in it.

"very good! now i need to go. bye darren!" she said the last part seductively.

darren just rolled his eyes.

he looked at me and typed in his phone. 'hey are you alright?' it said.

i nodded. "is your voice alright because you used your voice too much a while ago." i asked him.

he just nodded.

-

we went to the music museum where his concert will be held.

"say something" i asked him. his voice should be back by now....

he opened his mouth but nothing came out. i sighed. "thats okay, your fans will understand why you cant do the concert today." i said.

"i dont really know but this always works on television" i told him.

then i kissed him passionately. Sparks flew, elephants started thumping in my stomach and other stuff.

he looked so shocked that i could almost laugh at his face. then i pulled away.

"woah" he finally said in his normal voice. OH MY GAWD. IT DOES WORK! this is toooooo cliché.

"MY VOICE IS BACK! with just a-" he said said but i cut him off.

"with a kiss on the lips?? yes, with a kiss on the lips" i told him

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