Music And Love

Music And Love - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Angeline and her social princesses went over to the counter which was where I was and was about to say something mean or really irritating but when they saw Haymon, her eyes grew big and she whispered, "Is that Haymon?" oh no. Haymon must had heard what she said 'cause he stood up and placed his arms around me.

WHAT

THE

HELL?

I was about to push his arm off when he said, "I'm Hayden Jackson. And I am her guy. Who are you?" I swore I must had frozed there for at least a few minutes when I heard him said that he was my guy. And Angeline's eyes were like so huge like it was going to pop out.

"I'm Amelia's school mate and my name is Angeline. So you're Hayden. You're cute." I was about to vomit but I held it in. Hayden went back to sitting down and Angeline stood there looking at me.

"Beware Amelia. I just might even snatch him away from you. Don't make me to that." she said with an evil smile. I knew she must not because Haymon needed my protection. It was Haymon's time to face me.

"Why the hell did you said that?" I asked him.

"Because I don't like her. And I know how all this high school stuff goes. She's the queen bee. And you're an average girl. And the average girl always win. And because of my charisma, she might want to steal me away from you...I mean from you protecting me and she's one of those flirty girls which I hate. A lot." he answered me. I could swore that I was impressed by his answer. I thought that since he was a popstar, he would be with Angeline. Guessed I was wrong.

There were a few customers that 'mistaken' Haymon as Haymon. But everytime they did, Haymon had to introduce himself to them. Which I could tell anoyed him a bit. At the end of the day, I decided that Haymon needed to have his own clothes and I just got my salary so we went to the mall.

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The mall was around the corner and since Haymon's looks were pretty obvious, we had to use his 'Hayden Jackson' name then and we could say that Hayden was a long lost relative of Haymon. Yeah, it might just work. We first went to the men's section to buy his stuff.

We bought at least four caps, eight different shirt and pants, and two sneakers. Most of the stuff he chose for himself. Maybe he had experience of choosing his own clothes. We went home by nine o' clock and mom was waiting at the living room.

"Hey mom. Haymon and I went shopping. We bought lots of clothes." I told mom and she checked out the clothes and said that they must had been expensive and they were actually. I went to my room and took a bath and put on clean clothes. Haymon took a bath too but at my brother's room.

Dinner was pizza and I ate two slices while Haymon ate...four?! Whoa. That guy could eat. I needed some time alone so I went to my balcony to get some time alone. After a while, Haymon came in and stodd beside me staring at the moon. It was a full moon that night.

"So 'boyfriend', think we could pull it off?"

"Sure. I'm good with acting."

"Promise me that you'll never fall for Angeline?" I held out my pinky.

"Why?" he asked. Truthfully, I like him. Since that night he accidentally fell on me and I stared at his eyes. I fell for him. And I didn't want Angeline to ever get near Haymon.

"Because Angeline is my arch enemy and just don't okay?"

"Sure. I like someone already actually." Who?!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Haymon's P.O.V.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

She was so clueless. I liked her obviously. Since that night at the concert when I was on stage, I saw her at the front row seat and I was staring at her the whole time. She was extremely pretty but she never knew it which was sad.

"It's a secret, Amelia. Shh." and I linked pinkies with her. She smiled and stared at the moon.

It was bedtime and the obstacle of sleeping next to a girl started again. She got on the bed and unfolded the blanket. I got on it next and pulled half of the blanket. She turned off the light and I lost my vision. I had really bad vision. If I was ever in dark places, my eyes would go blind and I won't be able to see.

I screamed again and she turned on the light. "Stop screaming. Come on. Just get some sleep." and she slept.

Maybe I should too. It had been a long day after all.

Goodnight, Amelia. Hope you'll never fall in love with another guy except me. Don't let the bed bugs bite.

TO BE CONTINUE...