Hi there! So this is my first story. I hope that you'll like it. It doesn't have a cover yet so please please bear with me. Anyway, I hope you'll find this awesome. I promise you that this will get better as the story goes by. Thanks. :) Happy reading sweeties :)
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There are 2 months left before school ends and it feels like an eternity to me. I know I am exagerrating, but hello? I am already feeling lazy doing school related stuff.
"The time is 5:00 PM. Kriiiiiiiiiiiing! Kriiiiiiiiiiiiing!" Wow, at last our school bell has rung which means it's our dismissal time already. And yes it's FRIDAY! Hihi.
"YAY!" me and my classmates yelled. Our last subject is Health and gosh this period is so boring. Our teacher, Mr.Donald, was always discussing drugs and all those stuffs plus he is so corny.
As I head my way on my locker,
"Belle, where are you heading after school?"
"Oh hi Celine! I thought you'll be having a Science Club Meeting right now? Me? Hmmm. Home, I guess. Why?"
"Nah, they cancelled it. Same. May I come with you?"
"Of course you can. You are my best friend."
"Aww, thanks Belle. But you have to wait for me at the lobby I'll just talk to Ms.Simons regarding on some school paper stuff. Will that be ok?"
"Seriously????? I'm just kidding haha! Sure. No problemo amigo."
"Thanks! See you in a bit."
Celine has been my friend for 5 years. I have met her when were in the 6th grade. Will you believe that we are the opposite of each other? Believe it or not we are. Celine has a 5'5 height. She has a straight long brown hair. Her body is slender with the right amount of curves. Her eyes are black making her look fierce; which is by the way true and that's what I like about her. She won't let others just fight or hurt her. She is the kind of person who defends herself and the people close to her no matter what happen.
As for me? My height is 5 flat. I have a curly long brown hair. I'm a little bit chubby with the right amount of curves of course and my eyes are hazel brown. If Celine is fierce, I am the opposite. I am a very but not so silent person. Sorry for being ironic. Silent in a way that, when people hurt me I don't fight them back. I am the kind of person who just keeps the pain to herself and cry and just let things be.
It's already 5:30pm and Celine is not yet here. Gosh, what's taking her so long?
I sat down on the stage and texted her. I just realized that there are still alot of students here in our lobby and I just also realized that there are guitars, drums and some "band" stuff on the stage. What will happen here eh?
I have accidentally eavesdropped a conversation after texting Celine.
"Gosh, have you seen him? Let's go!"
"Seen who? And where are we going anyway?"
"Seriously? You don't know?"
"I wouldn't be asking if I knew. Duh? So what or lemme say who is it? And where are we going?"
"O-MY-G!"
"Come on girl, spill the beans. Will you?"
"Marco and his band will be having their practice today, but I am not really sure where."
"Oh, is that so? I have heard of it too and I think they'll have it on stage here in the lobby."
"Waaah!? Seriously? Gosh, that explains why there are still alot of students here. Oh well, lets find a good spot then."
“Sure.”
Now I know why. I felt my phone vibrate and saw that Celine have left me a message.
Belle, I am coming in 5 minutes. I am so sorry Ms. Simmons is stressing me. I swear to God, I’ll treat you later. BTW, Marco’s band will be having a practice there. I hope you’ll entertain yourself while waiting for me. Ok? Thanks! See you in a few, swear.
“Boo!” A male voice at my back told me making me jump down on the stage.
“What the fug was that for?”
“Hello to you too Belle. Haha!”
I recognized that voice it was Christoff, the male vocalist of Marco’s band. He has a normal body built; not too thin, not too fat and not too muscular. It was just normal. His eyes were gray like the shade of the moonlit sky at night. Many girls like her because he is the type of boy who’s simple and very friendly. But don’t get me wrong, he is not my type at all. We have never been classmates, but we have known each other because we have some common friends.
“Oh, sorry about that. Hello Christoff.” I tried my best to not sound sarcastic, but I failed to do so.
He just gave me a smile and said, “I didn’t expect you to be here. Anyway, I’ll forgive if you’ll stay here and watch us practice. One song won’t hurt, right?”
“Uh, I’ll be seeing Celine in 5 minutes. So, the answer will be no. Sorry.”
“Come on, Celine texted me awhile ago and said we’ll keep you company while you wait for her. You know Ms. Simmons when she gets crazy on school paper stuff.”
Oh geez, Celine. Well I guess It won’t hurt to watch them. “Uh, okay then.”
“Yay! Just-”
Suddenly an irritated voice of Marco, their lead guitarist, cut Christoff off, “Christoff, are you ready? We are running out of time.”
I didn’t really realize that he was just at the back of Christoff. He went at Christoff’s side and said, “Hey Belle, sorry to cut your conversation. But we really have to start.” I was surprised with what he said and all I can do was just stare at his golden brown eyes with a hint of hazel. We’ve been staring at each other’s eyes for about 5 seconds. When I came back to my senses all I can say is that, “Uh, uh. That was nothing. Not a problem at all.”
“Just stay here while you are waiting for Celine, okay? Make sure you listen while we are practicing. I am so sure that you will love it.” Christoff said while patting my shoulders.
“Sure thing, thanks.”
Christoff and Marco left and went to prepare themselves on stage. John, their drummer, was ready together with Carlo, their bassist.
There were already a lot of students crowded on the lobby waiting for the band to start. When suddenly, Celine came hugging me. “Oh Belle I am so sorry for making you wait.”
“Nah, that was nothing. Celine, I owe Christoff something. So, I need to listen at least a song from them. Will that be okay?”
“Christoff? Or you’ll just want to see Marco.” Here we go again with Marco. “Celine.” “I was just kidding. Okay? Sure.”
The band started playing Fall for You by Secondhand Serenade. Christoff’s voice filled the lobby, making every girl silent. Marco was as usual wearing his poker face and gosh he’s really good at playing at the guitar.
All people at the lobby including me and Celine were shocked because Marco started singing and it seems that he was staring at someone, a specific person while he sang.
But hold your breath
Because tonight will be the night
“Belle, I think Marco’s staring at you. Look.” Celine whispered at my ear.
“Cut it off Celine, there are many girls out here.”
That I will fall for you over again
Don't make me change my mind
“Whatevs. But for all I know he’s staring at you.”
Or I won't live to see another day
I swear it's true
I just ignored what Celine has told me because I don’t want to make any assumptions. My phone vibrated again and this time I’ve received a text from my mom saying,”Belle where are you? You have to get home already. Take care baby.” I told Celine that we really need to go and I gestured at Christoff saying that we really have to go and mouthed him I’ll make it up to him next time. As we leave the school, the last line sung by Marco was the last thing I’ve heard as we step out of the school gate.
I swear it's true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find
You're impossible to find
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