Oblivious

Oblivious, Chapter 3

Not Me, Chapter 3

My dad drive me to school he put my guitar in the boot saying I'll need it, I think I know what he meant by that. It's the closest thing too a human shield you have. Yup because there going too laugh and push me around.

I got out the car, I grabbed my bag and my guitar case only to be met with stares. And so it begins I thought, instead of them insulting me I was going to get hit by a stampede. Oh hell! running as fast as I could go I sprinted into the school. Well that was genius wasn't it! The quiet person in the school not only can play a guitar but sing as well. Still running I trip over a foot and I tumble, then I get yanked into a corner and they all go streaming past looking in class windows for me.

"Thanks." I began too say. Then I got pushed back out and a yell screams.

"He's over there!" The scream hurts my ears, I wince from the scream and a bell rings, Remembering I have music I sprint off in the direction of my class.

I finally reached music and sprint into my class five minutes late.

"Where have you been?" Commented one of my friends as I slam the door shut. I frown and say.

"Didn't you watch The Talents yesterday?" He shook his head, I grab my phone and go onto the Internet, then onto You tube and I type in: The Talents kid sings 21 Guns and my singing starts with me playing the guitar.

"Whos that? A upcoming celeb?"

"Might be I don't know, but I think he just got chased around the school by fans." The state of his face was priceless.

"He goes to our school! Now we need him in our circle of friends so we can take his mon-" I cut him in the middle of his sentence just to say.

"You can be really slow," I sighed, "I'm the kid." Then I realised the whole class was listing to our tiny chat.

"Dear God" I whisper, if they didn't know in the morning they know now. Then everyone shouted for me too prove it even the teacher.

"Fine!" I shout over them. I grabbed a a seat and took out my guitar. "I was writing a song for the talent show but I didn't finish on time but it's done now." I explained. I play the intro into my song.

"When one seems to be another. Who is he? When He's the same person, what could change? If one summer he's someone and now he's no one. Who could do such a thing?

My song continued for another two and a half minutes before it ended. Now the look on their faces where priceless, now the questions came. "Is that really your song?", "Where did you get your guitar?" and one struck me as the most obvious question, "When could you sing?" I just laughed at that one and said.

"I don't have to answer any of these since I was on T.V. and so it remains confidential." I smirked at his face cause everyone knew he was jealous.

"Right enough! Stop asking Nathan questions, but since he brought in his own guitar hes aloud to play what he wants."

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Nathan's friend P.O.V.

When the teacher stopped speaking, everyone crowded around Nathan, well my friend looks like you got your big break, preforming at concerts, five star hotels and a break big enough to make him distance his friends, he could have everything he wanted apart from me as a friend.

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Nathan's P.O.V.

I'm starting to get uncomfortable I think I might hire a bodyguard, I hope he won't be a fan. My phone ringing Jaws music, duhnu duhnu duhnuduhnuduhnuduhnu and its speeds up at the end. I answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hi, this is Tom Davids calling."

"Hi, mr Davids, did I get into the finals?" I quizzed.

"We planted a audio recorder in the vent and you are at the top." He said excitedly.

"YES!!! Tha-" He cut me off.

"This means the press is going to be after you."

"NO!!!" My ballon and my bubble popped. As if on cue the press burst in. Dang nammit!  

"Tom the press is here! I'm going to try to leave."

"Okay." I hang up the phone and say too my teacher.

"Could you look after my guitar and my bag and please? Make sure they don't go through it, I just sorted my bag out this morning." I smile and walked right into the press, they clear a way and I run. I only know one place they cant follow.