♡𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓴♡

♡Chapter 2♡

Emiko and Ayo walked outside of their apartment, Emiko turned back around, and  locked the apartment's door.

"Okay, are we ready to go..?" Ayo asked as she took her phone out of the violin case. She had an iPhone 6s with a hand painted red hibiscuses case. Even though it took her about an hour, not including drying, Ayo hated that phone case for a reason. She just thought that it wasn't "pretty" enough. "Okay so our uber driver is in a red 2019 Cadillac, okay?" she said as she put her phone back into the violin case.

- after the uber driver comes, picks them up, and drives them to the destination -

"Wow!" Emiko exclaimed as she walked up to the mansion's door. The door was 10 feet tall, fairly large and gold accents everywhere. Ayo looked at Emiko's surprised face and after 5 minutes said "C'mon, knock on the door" Ayo's arms where getting really tired from carrying around her violin case. "Yeah yeah okay!!" she responded as she knocked on the door.

"Oh, you guys are here!"

A tall man with beautiful sky blue eyes had answered the door.

"I- um..." Emiko stuttered. "Wow, he's so pretty...and dreamy..." she thought as she looked at this extraordinary man. "Are you guys..Ayo Nashi and Emiko Chiyo..?" he questioned as he looked down at Ayo's violin case. "Yep! Sorry about Emiko, tonight she has been acting weird.." she responded as she looked at her friend who was in awe.

"Could it be...? The man of my dreams..?"

Emiko said as she looked at the guy's body, in an admiring way of course. "C'mon Emiko, Mr. Yuuto is showing us where to set up out stuff." Ayo nudged her with her suitcase, kind of in a playful way.

"I'm coming!" she responded as she caught up with her friend and Mr. Yuuto "your house is so nice sir!" she said, smiling a bit. "Why thank you, Emiko" He responded as he led them to a stage area. The area looked like a stage from Broadway, with long red  curtains draping from each side of it. The piano that Emiko was using was already there. It was a black grand piano that had fake roses coming from the sides. "Ooh..pretty!" she said looking at the velvet seat cushion that was seated on her bench.

"Well, here"

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OMG. That was so short DJKDJDKJDK. Anyway I hope you enjoyed!^^

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