Music And Love

Music And Love - Chapter 4

Chapter 4

I woke up and saw Haymon sleeping on the floor. Since I was already awake, maybe he could sleep on the bed now. I carried him. Whoa. He was heavy! 51 kg was really heavy. I tripped over my own leg and fell on the bed. I fell on the bed with my face down and Haymon had his back on my back. He was heavy! I can't carry him much longer!

"Haymon! Wake up!" I shouted.

"Hmm?"

Ugh! "Wake up! You're heavy!" he sat (which was painful) and realized what was happening. He quickly stood up and helped me up. Owh. My back still hurt. Mom came in and screamed. Like I said, my mom was really different from the other moms. She jumped on my bed and shouted, "Haymon! You are going to high school with Amelia!" I swore that my insides tighten.

Did she said...school? For Haymon?

"You didn't actually put his real name did you?" I asked her.

"Silly! No way! I put down the name that he gave himself! Hayden Jackson right?"

A sudden wave of relieve washed over me and Haymon looked at me with worried look.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"I never been to school. And Angeline is there. And I don't even have the right stuff to go to school!" he was acting like a child that had lost his teddy bear. When a popstar panicked, the only thing you got to say was 'I'll help you.' and they would calm down and chill.

"Come on. Let's get you some school supplies from my brother's room." I told him and he ran to my brother's room. We found some stuff that he could use and a few cool clothes that he had to wear. But he needed some security or else the whole school would crowd around him.

I dialed Kelly and Serene's number and had a three way call.

"Guys, come over. Like now. Haymon needs some help. And there will be an interesting story that you guys have to hear to know what to do." I told them and they immediately asked for a ride over. I took the keys and Haymon sat at the front seat. We drove over to Kelly's house first then Serene.

The whole time in the car they were asking about the interesting story and all the same Haymon just said, "Be patient." and both of them went all squealish.

We got to my room and Haymon lied down on my bed listening to Amulet Nuke's songs.

"Okay, so tell us what you guys need." Kelly and Serene asked at the same time.

"Okay. Before you ask any questions, listen until I am finish. I am faking as 'Hayden's' girlfriend. Haymon is going to high school with us tomorrow. Haymon needs some security in case everyone crowds around him. And you get the point." I finished and they jumped up and down on my bed causing Haymon to topple down.

"So we're like security guards then?" Kelly asked and I nodded.

"Yay!" Serene shouted and jumped really high. Haymon thought that they were really hyper but I knew it was because they were excited. I almost forgotten to tell them about Angeline.

"Guys, Angeline likes Haymon. And she wants to steal Haymon away. Haymon hates her. And so we got to take good care of him and not fooling around." I shouted at them and they promised not to get distracted from the mission.

"But don't you think it's weird that Amulet Nuke is not curious of Haymon's disappearance? Aren't they looking for him?" Serene asked.

Kelly took out a magazine out of her bag and gave it to me. It had a big headline saying, "WHERE IS AMULET NUKE'S HAYMON? WHERE COULD HAVE HE GONE TO? WILL HE BE READY TO SHOW UP AT NEXT YEAR'S CONCERT AGAIN?" Haymon read it and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll be there. You guys could buy some tickets and I go backstage to find them. Easy." he told me. I wished I could believe him. I knew that Amulet Nuke needed him. But since it was his decision, I should just go along with it.

"Sure. You could stay. But you have to buy your own blanket. And stop taking mine. Got it?" I told him.

"Wait. You two share a bed?!" Serene shouted.

"Each of us have half of it. And guess what? He is scared of the dark." I told her and she went into hyper fan mode again. Great. I took out an extra blanket from my cupboard and shoved it to Haymon.

"Okay. Let's prepare for tomorrow. Haymon, welcome to high school."

And please don't you ever like Angeline.