I didn’t know the guy but Zweig might have known him a lot. They looked as if they know each other forever. They were hugging and laughing and all. I reckoned they haven’t seen each other for a very long time.
Suddenly, Zweig called me. I didn’t know what to do. I felt nervous and shy. The guy was smiling at me. Just staring freakishly.
“Kendal, meet Nick.” Zweig introduced.
“Bonjour Mademoiselle, Nick.” Said the guy named Kendal.
He had a nice French accent but I’m not that of an avid fan.
“John Kendal Au’Revoir mademoiselle. Nice to meet you.” He said.
He seemed to be a nice guy. I had no problems with him. Niall even gave him a hi-five. Surely he could’ve been a great friend to Zweig.
After a bit conversations, we entered the building. It was colossal. It stood as a very tall building. A building consisting 50 stories more or less.
Kendal led the way. I had no idea where we were going. If I’d go on somewhere, I’d probably be lost in no time. I grabbed on Niall’s hand so he couldn’t go on somewhere.
We headed to an elevator. Kendal pressed a button to open the it. It was at the 22nd floor until it went to us. We waited 2 minutes until it reached the spot. Entering the elevator, Niall was amazed of what was happening.
After entering the elevator, we maneuvered to the 30th floor. How high. The elevator toned whenever it hit a floor until we reached our destination. 30th floor. I didn’t know where we’re heading but I just followed them. We ended up in a door. A single door in a corridor. Funny right?
Kendal knocked on it. Then, it went open. I never expected the room as fashionable but it was. I couldn’t imagine how a recording studio get to be on high grounds.
We all entered that room. I could hear some music playing. Some guy’s voice singing. It was coming from inside a room from another door inside that room we entered. The studio actually behind that door. We just entered the parlor. Zweig and Kendal went inside that room where musical sounds came from.
I sat on a comfy red velvet sofa. There was a flat-screen television broadcasted the X Factor, a popular British singing contest. Niall was sitting there, overwhelmed by the place. Did I mention that he brought his guitar with him? Well, he did. He couldn’t wait till he meet the other band members as Zweig promised.
He took his guitar and gave it a strum. He sang a song I never heard before. My eyes turned towards him as soon as he started singing. Oh my little brother, I never knew he could sing like a rock star.
I’m just a kid in this little world
Since I found this pretty girl
Her sweetest smile shone like pretty pearls
She soar like a pretty eagle
Too bad I’m still a bird
I could sing a single song
But I couldn’t find her something wrong
I’m sorry, I’m just a kid
Hear me out, that’s what I said
Hey, do you hear my voice
I sound like I swallowed a box of toys
Don’t use your ears to listen to me
Use your heart, so you can see
This maybe my last farewell
We’ll meet again, I just couldn’t tell
When I grow up, I’ll come back for you
Be patient, my darling, I love you, too
I was totally mystified by that song he sang. I never heard him sing songs like that except children songs.
“Wow.” I exclaimed. I was so astonished by the song. Not because he sang it but because of what it meant.
YOU ARE READING
What Makes You Beautiful (A Sporty Love Story)
FanfictionA story of a girl, a sporty kind of girl who never ever had a boyfriend since the start of her existence. After years of waiting, no, she's actually not waiting but she started to fancy some guy in their school but she's playing hard to get. The sto...
