Music And Love

Music And Love - Chapter 11

Chapter 11

I could smell food as I slowly started to wake up. Haymon was still sleeping and his arm was still around me. Aww. I smelled something burning. It was our tent! it was burning. The others must be sleeping so they didn't know anything. I tried shaking Haymon but he did not wake up! He must had fainted after inhaling too much smoke. 

I carried him with all my strength and out of the tent. He was heavy but I had to save him. After we got out of the tent, I brought him to the lake and cleaned him up and splashed some water on his face. He quickly woke up and hugged me.

"I was worried that you would die in there. I tried to rescue you but I passed out. I am scared, Amelia!" he blurted everything out. I was coughing a bit. Kelly and Serene hurried over to us and checked on us if we were okay. Okay? Were they kidding me? I was fuming! I needed to find whoever did this and beat the hell out of them.

I walked towards the burning tent and saw a shirt. I knew that shirt even with my eyes closed. it belonged to Clarice. I went over to Clarice's side of the lake with her shirt in my hand. I was practically angry. I was so going to beat her up. 

Clarice greeted me with a sly grin that I wanted to punch. I grabbed her by the shirt and punched her. She landed on the ground with blood flowing on her mouth. Served her right. 

"Why did you do that?" I asked her.

"Some guy paid me to burn Haymon's tent down. And since you were inside too, I thought it could be a bonus." some guy? I slapped her and asked her to identify the guy.

"He said his name was Jesse." Jesse's name made me angrier. I slammed her to a table nearby and walked back to camp. When I got back, all of them were asking who done it. "We're going to track down this Jesse guy and get back at him." I told them and Haymon had a worried look on. Sorry, Haymon. But I really want to beat jesse up.

I packed up my stuff and drove them home. When I got home, I changed into my jeans and baggy shirt. Something comfortable for me when i beat him up. I left Haymon back at my room as I drove over to Jesse's home. 

I banged on his house door and when he opened the door, he slammed the door but before he could, I entered and kicked him. He knew he shouldn't had messed with me. He had a scared look on his face. I took out my dagger and scratched him on the shoulder. 

A devilish smile appeared on my face. He was so going to get hurt.

Haymon's P.O.V.

I had a bad feeling that Amelia was doing something really dangerous. I borrowed Amelia's mom's car and drove over to Jesse's house. Amelia had once told me the location and address of Jesse's house. She even sticked it at her mirror. 

As I was driving, I prayed that she won't get hurt or do anything stupid. 

Amelia's P.O.V.

As I started to give him more blood flows, he said, "I love you, Amelia." I started to cry but I hardened myself and punched him on the cheek. "I hate you." I lifted my sleeve and let him see the scar that he planted when I knocked into the flower pots that scratched me. "You did this. And you're going to pay."

I was about to stabbed him when someone grabbed my arm from behind. "Amelia, please don't. If you do it, you'll be separated from me forever." Haymon. I turned around and he was sincere. Tears were flowing from his eyes and mine too. I quickly got up and cried as I hugged him. 

"I'm sorry, Haymon. I let my anger made me forgotten that I had you." and my tears were replaced with loud sobs. Jesse stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Amelia." and he ran out of the house. Haymon hugged me and checked on me. 

"You okay?"

"Yeah." I answered. 

We arrived home and there were flowers on my bed. Daffodiles. Cute! I loved them! Who placed them on my bed?! "Love them?" Haymon grabbed me by my waist and spin me around. 

"I love them!" 

"I knew it. And we're going to have a bike ride tomorrow at the park." 

"But I don't have a bicycle."

"You do now." I turned around and there it was! Red and black! It was beautiful! I loved it! 

"Thank you, Haymon. It is beautiful. I love you."

"Love you too." i knew he meant it. I can't believe that I had turned this selfish, heartless and cold popstar into a loving and cute guy who cared for me enough to hurt other girls...