Meeting the rock star episode 1-2

🎶Meeting the Rock star🎤
✍🏻Written by Nwauwa Miriam
(Mimi candy🤭)
¶Chapter one¶
~Kelly ~
I clicked my tongue loudly as I scrolled through people’s reply to my comment. This remarks were rude, nasty and obnoxious. Fancy people being all savage on my comments. I was unperturbed because I know their comments didn’t affect me in anyway.
I re-read my comment again, I didn’t see anything wrong with what I had posted, my l-ips curled up in distaste. Here’s what I wrote:
📱Uhm druppy, the tune is amazing, but your voice didn’t quite sync with the tune. It was a little bit on the high side.😊
PS: Maybe we should collaborate and do a song together😜😜”
That’s all I wrote,I didn’t see anything wrong with it. But some people were like:
📩Attention seeker, the song’s perfect!;”
📩I wonder how some brainless idiots managed to get their hands on a phone.”
📩Druppy doesn’t even f*ck bitch*s like you”
📩If you don’t like his songs, then stop downloading it moron!”
And the list was endless. But that first comment about me being an attention seeker stung me a little. I never intended for people to notice my comments, I just air out my view, and I won’t stop because of some jobless people rude comments.
*Druppy added seven new photos*
A notification popped up on my screen.
I viewed the pictures,. He was in a bar, surrounded by expensive drinks that I could not even recognize, one of the pictures was taken with Wendy Phil, she was a popular actress.
I ‘tch-ed’ at that one, feeling a little pang of envy. I didn’t screenshot that one, but I screenshot the others.
I don’t comment on druppys pictures and I have never DM-ed him. I know he’ll never reply, all celebrities are like that, they’ll never ever reply to your message.
My fingers itched me to click on ‘message druppy’, but i fought the urge. I don’t want to be noticed and I don’t want to be snubbed either.
Yawning, I quickly logged out from my Instagram account. My eyes moved to the clock and w¡dened. I had spent a straight four hours online!!!
Geez, I didn’t realize time passed so quickly. It was already evening, I stretched out my legs, soft furs tickled my calves and creamy stirred. I hadn’t heard the sneaky dog sneak up to my side and fell asleep.
“Creamy?” I called out softly. The dog jumped, startled and gave a ‘woof’. I laughed.
Creamy was a very cute dog, his furs and hairs was a milk white color, thus earning him the name creamy. I always made sure I bathe him everyday and I trimmed his nails and furs.
“Sì, come on, let’s find something to eat.” I said jumping out of the bed. Creamy gave a little bark of happiness and I laughed.
I fed the dog while I warmed my leftover pasta in the microwave and ate it.
“So…now that we’re no longer hungry, what do we do?” I asked, car-ssing the dog’s head. He barked loudly.
“Ah-ah! You want us to take a walk?”
He barked more loudly and wagged its tail.
“Good dog, we’ll take a nice little walk, it’ll do good to our bones.” I went back to my room and took my headphone and also tied my hair into a ponytail before walking out. I locked the door and stepped out of the house. Our street was , everybody minded their business. I liked that because it minimized my contact with people. Creamy trotted off in front, while I walked a few yards behind him, my headphones on my ears. The weather was clear and the sun was about to set, the sky was filled with orange clouds, I kept looking up, marveling at such beauty.
Creamy’s bark made me snap out of my admiration for the cloud and I looked down to see creamy growling and baring his teeth menacingly at a tall blond guy.
Creamy had cornered the boy, who seemed to be a little shaken at the dog’s hostile gesture.
“Creamy.” I called softly as walked up to the dog, he didn’t even spare me a glance but growled more angrily at the boy.
“Get your dog away from me.” He said clearly annoyed.
“Creamy!!” I snapped sternly. The dog cowered and whimpered. “That’s no way to treat a stranger.” I added in my most stern voice. The dog backed away from the boy, still whimpering. I turned to look at the guy.
“I’m sorry about my dog’s behavior, he doesn’t usually acts this way.” I said, smiling apologetically.
“It was totally unexpected.” He gave me a smile of reassurance. I could see the smile was fake.
“I’m sorry once again.” I motioned for creamy to stand beside me. I would normally have used a restrainer, but creamy hated it.
“So you live around here?” He asked suddenly. I turned, surprise.
“Uhm..y.yes..” I stammered, twiddling my fingers together.
“Great. My family and I just moved in recently.” He said with a little smile.
I couldn’t smile back, I wanted to smile back, but my stupid l-ips refused to stretch.
“Wow.”
Seriously wow?!
My brain taunted me.
Couldn’t you think of something cool to say? Like: wow, hope you’re enjoying the environment? Or maybe even better; woe, hope you settled in quickly?
How lame can you ever get Kelly?.
“Yeah, my name is Derek, and I hope I’ll be seeing you more often….uhm…,” He raised a brow.
There was a long pause, my brain refused to function.
Ah sh*t! Idiot, tell him your name?!
“oh…uhm…right… It’s Kelly.” My l-ips finally cooperated with me and I gave him a bright smile.
“Kelly? Nice name…see you around Kelly” He walked off. I watched his retreating back, still blushing. From embarrassment.
I covered my face with my Palm.
If only I can quickly think of something cool to say he wouldn’t have been in a hurry to leave.
Ah Kelly!! Dumb brain!!
We continued our walk, I removed my headset from my ear.
“Creamy do you think I’m a dumb brain?”
For ice creamy didn’t give me his usual cherry bark.
Ouch!! Even creamy thinks I’m dumb 😓
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When creamy and I got home, my mom and my elder sister, Amber, were already back from the grocery store. My mom managed a little grocery store, it kept us comfortable, although it couldn’t raise enough money for Amber to go to college.
“Hey peeps.” I pecked my mom’s cheek, while Amber ruffled creamys head.
“I’m so damn tired!” Mom mo-ned out. I smiled and put my hands around her shoulders.
“Sî, I know, you just relax, and I’ll prepare dinner.”
“Oh yeah? I like this arrangement.” Amber sneered. I glared at her.
My sister was nineteen, I was two years younger. She had black hair which she cut into a Bob that framed her face.
She looked like my mom, except that my mom had long brown hair like me.
“I’m still not talking to you Amber.” I said sourly. My sister had cracked my safe and made away with half of my savings. I was really pissed off, but she promised to pay Mr back.
“Relax Lil sis, I’ll soon give you back your money.” She gro-ned, rolling her eyes.
“Till then, I’m giving you the silent treatment.” I said walking out of the sitting room.
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I was in the joint room I shared with my sister, listening to music. Amber soon came in and I hissed loudly. I was not really angry, but I felt like I should be angry with her, who knows,she might even pay me back quickly.
“Ugh, here, talk this ten dollar.” She said sarcastically, handing me the green note. I smirked and snatched the money from her.
“You owe me ninety dollars more.” I hissed out, making a mental note to put a lock on my safe.
“Does the 10 dollar I gave you buy me my freedom to talk to you?” She asked patting her hair.
“Uhm…yeah, but a limited number of minutes. When are you going to pay up the rest?”
“I don’t know….” She began to strip, I closed my eyes.
When I heard the shower begin to run, I then opened my eyes.
I was online on my Instagram account.
A notification popped on my screen.
*danny druppy added a new video*
I clicked on the video, and viewed it.
It was a video clip of his newly dropped music video.
Three vixens that featured in the video were twerking furiously, loud music blared from the background, and the person making the video had to zoom in on the twerking, sweaty as*es.
Eeuww! Was all I thought.
But I felt a little pang of envy. If only my a*s were a little bit bigger.
I read druppy’s caption on the video👇
*Gals with little a*s twerk more h-rder than girls with big as*. They’re trying to show that there’s ability in disability😂
#asslover
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My heart fell when I finish reading that. I didn’t know the reason behind the gloominess. I measured my a*s and that of the vixen’s. There was a huge difference😭
If only I had a little bit flesh on my a*s….
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So that’s the first chapter.
I know you think it’s boring, but trust me, it’s just beginning.
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🎶Meeting the rockstar🎤
✍🏻By Nwauwa Miriam
(Mimi candy🤭)
🤧Chapter two🤧
{18+ contains swear words and s€×ual contents, PG advised)
~Kelly~
I walked to my locker and picked a few books I needed, then I began to head to class. My best friend Jenny Adams, was nowhere to be found. She was also my locker neighbour and the only person I talked to in school.
I was a nerd, a nobody. No one noticed me, even the teachers don’t know I exist (literally through)
I wasn’t complaining, I liked it that way
My phone rang loudly as I walked through the long hall, searching for my class, making all eyes turn to look at me ,because, I hated to admit it, my ring tone was very weird. The pathetic sound of someone laughing.
My cheeks burnt in embarrassment as I quickly dug through my bag, my phone was annoyingly at the buttom of the bag. I digged furiously, bringing out my books in the first place. I could hear muffled laughters and murmurs around me.
Someone should please remind me to put my phone on silence next time I’m in school.
I know you’re thinking: why don’t you just change your ring tone?
Hell no! Don’t even think about it, I loved the ringing tone so much.
I looked at the screen and hurried away from my schoolmates mocking stare. I ducked into the restroom and picked the call.
*Hello.* I said breathlessly, making sure no one was behind me.
*Hey Kelly, did you feed creamy before going to school?*
I gro-ned loudly and slapped my forehead in irritation.
*seriously Amber? Is that why you called me?*
*duh, I wouldn’t have him barking out his lungs when we leave for the store.*
*you’re annoying you know that don’t you?” I said through clenched teeth. I could feel her smirking from the other end.
*I guess that’s my hubby*
*Amber!!*
*did you or did you not feed creamy?*
*I did, but you can give him a backup feeding, dummy!” I snapped and rudely ended the call.
I took a deep breath and skimmed my hands through my hair. I made to turn the knob, but it opened before I could even touch it. The door opened to reveal three smiling girls, they were talking in low tones.
When they saw me they stopped talking and they also stopped smiling.
“Hey Kelly…” One of them said, crossing her hands under the br-ast and glaring at me. I blinked in surprise that she knew my name. I bent my head, so that my wavy hair hid my face, and made to walk out of the restroom, but I felt a strong hand pull me back viciously. I wh¡pped up my face to look into their face. Their faces were twisted in hate and anger.
“Hey…” I stammered back, feeling panic begin to rise in my chest as I stared into their angry faces.
“So, ski-ny you is trying to get druppy’z attention?” One of them snarled angrily. I blinked rapidly, my eyes watering.
“I-I don’t know what you are talking about…” I said, my voice shaky. I felt bad that I had been called ‘ski-ny’, the girls were so mean.
“You little attention seeker, you want to f*c drippy so desperately right?”
“I didn’t even know she was the slutty type…”
“So quiet and innocent looking…”
My mind was in a haze, I couldn’t think of anything.
“Never trust those who say nothing…”
“Yeah, they’re the most sneaky anything you can think of…”
“I guess druppy won’t be falling for your cheap tricks anytime soon…”
“Yeah, he likes well endowed girls…”
They laughed loudly and mockingly. My head was held down. My hair hiding my face, tears pouring down my face.
“Unfortunately, you’re not…er…well ‘packaged,’ My tears increased and my shoulders began to heave softly.
How can someone mutter such ride insulting words to another person?
Don’t they have conscience?
My heart broke into tiny piece, they were right, but not entirely right.
I was ski-ny, I was not well endowed, but I was also not trying to get anybody’s attention.
Talk back at the girls?
Insult them too?
No I couldn’t, they were perfect. They were pretty, their parents were rich and they were living comfortably, they didn’t wear glasses to school, they all had boyfriends.
I cried the more, I’m sure I looked a mess with my puffy face and tear stained face.
I felt my hair been roughly yanked backward, I heard wicked laughters. I really looked pathetic with my running Mose.
“Eeuw, she’s crying!” They laughed again.
“Just so you know ugly, I’ll advice you to stop wasting your time. I just felt concerned about the disgrace you’ll bring to us if people should discover that you’re from Riverdale high school. So stop!!”
She pulled tightly on my hair, and a cry of pain left my l-ips.
“Got it!!” She growled angrily, her grip on my tightening. I cried out in pain, my scalp felt like as though it was on fire…
“I said got it?!” She growled more viciously.
I nodded as more tears poured out from my eyes.
“Good girl.” She released her grip on my hair and I sank to the floor heavily on my knees.
“Girls, come on, let’s go.” I heard the sound of door slamming and I hugged my knees tightly to myself and buried my head between the crook of my arms and cried.😭😭
I cried for a long time, I don’t remember how long, maybe ten minutes or fifteen. I had run out of tears, and was sniffing heavily.
I know I had missed my first class, and I was not about to miss my second class.
I painfully got up from the floor, wiping my face and taking in large lungful of air to steady my nerves.
I looked at my reflection on the mirror and wsd slightly taken aback by what I saw.
My face and my eyes was all red and puffy, strands of hair sticking to my moist face.
With a heavy heart, I washed my face and cleaned it with my lacy handkerchief. The sweet smell of my perfume comforted me slightly and I smiled.
I didn’t take the words of those girls to heart, I cried because they were rude, mean and harsh to me.
I reapplied my make-up which consisted of mascara and eyeliner and nothing else.
My hair was quite a disaster so I tried to comb it with my hands so that it looked a little presentable.
I took a feel breath and walked out of the restroom. I entered the history class which had already commenced.
Oh lawd!!😪😪
All the eyes in the class turned to look at me.
My chest contracted and I was unable to breath.
“Sorry I’m late.” I quietly mumbled to the teacher who had raised a questioning brow when I had entered. ” I..er…had a little accident… ” I stood there awkwardly, not daring to look anybody in the face, except the teacher of course.
Please, just tell me to go to my seat already!!
I could hear murmurs and silent laughter and I grind my teeth in embarrassment.
“You can go and sit down.”
Took you long enough to say that😒😒
I thought as I shuffled to my seat, head bent low, hair hiding my face.
Now you see why I decided to grow my hair long.
My feet hit the edge of a chair, and I stumbled forward, pain searing through my feet.
Loud mocking laughter ensued, I scoffed quietly as I sat on my chair.
“Hey Kelly,.” Jenny said with a little smile. I felt a lot better. Someone had shown concern, she didn’t laugh with the rest. I smiled back at her as I turned to look at the board.
By then, the teacher had resumed His lectures and everyone’s attention had fortunately enough, left me. I felt relieved.
I hate popularity… I mused quietly to myself…
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It was lunch time, Jenny and I sat on our chair in the cafeteria, quietly eating our lunch..
“So this girls cornered you in the bathroom and bullied you?” She asked, after I had told her what happened.
“They didn’t exactly corner me…I was in the bathroom and they happened to come in too.” I glanced briefly at her. She raised up her head to look into my face.
Jenny was tall and lithe, she had spiky black hair that she always tied into a cute double ponytail.
The most unsettling thing in Jenny’s appearance was her eyes. Her eyes were a shade of bright blue, I wonder if it’s my imagination, but there were times her eyes would become brighter than normal, giving her this strange expression like as though she was no more conscious of her environment.
But still we were friends.
She’s cheerful and played pranks on me.
“Hmm, so what did you do when they were bullying you?” She bite through her omelette.
I winced at the question and the possible answer.
Nothing!!
“I…er…”
“Just sat still and let them walk over you?” She asked with the same calmness that she had used to ask the question.
My head sagged a little.
“Kelly, I don’t know why you choose to keep silent about all this, you should report them to the principal…”
I opened my mouth to tell her “no”, but she raised up her index finger.
“,okay, if you won’t report them to the principal, you should be able to deal with them too.
You should talk back at them, they’re trying to make you lose your self esteem. Kelly, are you even listening to me?”
She asked, a concerned frown on her face. I nodded.
“You should know that you’re more special than those girls, you are a good person.”
I held my breath and waited for more admonition, but it never came.
“So, when Are we going to make that twerk video?” Her voiced was laced with amusement.
I raised my head slowly to look at her.
Really?😏
How does this girl do this?
I mean switching from ‘counselling’ mood to teasing mood do easily.
“There’s no we dummy,”
She gave a mock scowl.
“I thought that maybe after seeing druppys video, you might change your mind.” She said slyly.
“Jenny!” I warned.
“Just joking…” She said laughing. I joined her.
The bell rang loudly…..
So that’s the second chapter…
Hope you guys liked it😄
Forgive me for the errors, both in spellings and the use of tenses.
I’m not a native english speaker.
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