My heartbeat episode 3 – 4

MY HEARTBEAT

(Rhythm of love)

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BY BLESSING SILVER

CHAPTER 3

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Gwennie’s POV

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I pulled the phone away from my ear, took in a deep breath then placed it back on my ear..

“I’m in a bus Jenny” I said.

“What the hell Gwen..what’re you doing in a bus, we’re supposed to go for the interview at Bella’s remember” she said and I rubbed my forehead..

“Ye-yes, I never forgot but you see something urgent came up and I had to go somewhere else I’m…

“WHAT THE…

I quickly pulled off the phone again when it pricked my eardrums..

OK..this girl’s totally insane.

I looked around and saw eyes on me..their looks were like they were staring at a psycho..I slightly bent my head with a smile and muttered an apology..I placed the phone back on my ear..

“OK Jenny, I know you’re mad at me but can you stop scre-ming..people are insanely staring at me..I’m in a public bus OK?” I muttered to the phone ..

“But Gwen what are..

“Listen Jenny it’s kinda a story..I’ll tell you everything when I get back from school, you can go with Freya to the interview…I’ll explain later” I said

“Gwen this is totally absurd..we-

“Yeah..I understand everything Jenny and I promise to explain when I get back, you can do all the scre-ming when we meet..I’m hanging up now” I said and hung up..I sighed in frustration and slipped the phone back into my purse.

I had better start thinking of something meaningful coz Freya and Jenny are definitely not gonna let this go..

Thanks a lot mom..

The bus pulled up in a station and I got down, I scanned the environment and saw the supposed school just few miles away, I walked towards it and stopped at the gate..Wow…I exclaimed as I scanned my eyes through the beautiful three storey building, the environment was really big and different flowers were on floor.. musical decorations were almost everywhere..

few students brushed past me and I regained myself, I walked up to the gate and made to enter but a security guard stopped me at the entrance..

“Why ain’t you on you badge miss?” he asked placing a palm at my front..

huh..?

“Um..excuse me?” I asked totally confused..

“I mean your departmental badge..why aren’t you putting it on?” he asked again..

I looked over at the few people entering through and saw a badge on their clothes even tho they were all on mufti, it was more like a school batch but it seem kinda different and something was written on it..

“I’m sorry miss..you can’t go in without your badge” he said

I looked back at the obviously almost fifty security man and smiled coyly..

“Um..actually sire it’s my first day here, I haven’t gotten a badge yet coz I’m new” I said..

the expression on his face looked like he didn’t believe me..I put down my guitar bag, opened it and pulled out my registration form and exam from it..closed it and handed the papers to him, he took it from me, peered into it and faced me back with wide eyes..

“Oh my..I’m so sorry miss,I didn’t know..please come in” he said with an apologetic smile..

“thanks” I said and collected the papers from him and walked in…

I walked to and fro in the big hall not knowing what directions to take to the registration board..I sighted a girl with a short blond hair coming down the stairs and walked up to her..

“Um..excuse me miss I need directions to…

“F-ck off nerd!” she rudely spat on my face and brushed past me..

OK I totally didn’t deserve that..that was way too rude and I don’t know why everyone think of me as a nerd..

I’m not a f-cking nerd..I’m much more fashionable than most of them who think of me as a geek can’t they just check me out before addressing me..

I know I used an almost outdated song as my ringing tone but that doesn’t mean I’ve got no taste..I’m literally in love with that song…that doesn’t mean I’m a nerd…or does it??

I hissed disgustingly and moved to the stairs, I used it to get onto another floor…I sighted a guy walking past with book in his hands, he was putting on a v-necked blue T-shirt, a slim fitted black Jean trouser and an Adidas shoe..his brown hair was brushed back and they fell on his ear and his eyes were pure grey..his sight alone made my heart race.

he was boiling hot..

he walked past me and his scent made me smile foolishly..I faced back..

“Um..e-excuse me please!” I said regaining my voice and he stopped..I sighed and walked up to him.

“Me?” he asked looking sideways then at me..

mom..ugh!

“Um..yeah, I’m so sorry to disturb but I’m new here and I kinda got lost on my way registration centre..i was wondering if you could please give me directions?” I asked and he nodded..

“I’m going same way so let’s go..I’ll take you there” he said and I smiled..

Wow..way too simple..

and very nice.

He took me to the second floor and we used the staircase then turned left..we got to a door and he stopped..

“The registration centre” he said and nudged his head toward the door which was inscripted R.C.

“Oh..thanks a lot” I said

“You’re welcome” he said, smiled and left..

I sighed, adjusted my outfit then knocked twice on the door..I heard a come-in and I turned the knob then walked in..

A woman in her early fifties, another in her late sixties and a man in his late thirties were sitting in a swivel chair and a large round table was in front of them..music notes, tons of musical instruments and a music disc was on one side of the room and on a larger table.

“G-gooday..I’m Gwen, I just arrived today and..

“Oh you’re here for the registration interview..” I nodded twice “Please do come in” the older woman said and I moved towards her..she ushered me a seat and I took it..

“So we’ll go straight to the interview proper..we don’t have much time” she said and I nodded..

“First submit your form and exam” she said and I nodded then took down my guitar bag..

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After the for what seem like hours interview I was told to play at least one song from the guitar which I placed as my favorite instrument..I played new rules by dua lipa perfectly well…don’t blame me, I just love the song.

I was applauded, given a departmental musical badge, a little map and told to go to the earliers class..

I bowed a little then moved out of the room, I looked at the map and saw that my class was on the last floor..I cling onto my guitar bag and hurriedly ran down the stairs, I got to the last floor and was about taking the left turn when I bumped into someone and fell then hanged..I hung on the air and I felt a strong arm round my wa-ist..I slowly opened my eyes when I felt a weight on my left br-ast..I looked at my chest and saw a large hand on my br-ast, the finger were slightly separated and they spread on my cle-vages and his thumb laid on my n-pple.

I looked up and my eyes caught the deep blue sky eyes boring into mine..

I made to talk but suddenly lost my voice..I felt too weak to push him off..

He bent toward me like he wanted to k-ss me..our l-ips were only few inches but he stopped and whispered..

“Why is your Bre-st this soft”

huh…

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MY HEARTBEAT

(Rhythm of love)

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BY BLESSING SILVER

CHAPTER 4

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Gwennie’s POV

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“Why are you this tiny?” he asked again referring to my b-obs and I flinched..

Seriously..is that a question or an indirect insult..

“Get away from me freak!” I said and pushed his palm away from my br-ast then stood up properly…I looked at him and saw a mockery smirk on his face.

What..?

He rubbed his index, fore finger and thumb together then looked at me still with that stupid smirk.

I could punch this dude right now.

“Excuse me are you like 12 or something?” he asked and I twitched my l-ips refusing to answer his dumb question.. “I swear I could’ve mistook that stuff for an acne” he said and I arched a surprising brow at him still giving him the silent treatment.

OK..that was an insult and it was so direct.

“Girls your size have bigger ones…I could almost feel your bones” he said and I eyed him.

“Well you’re a d*ckhead if all you do is to go about checking out girls with bigger b-obs” I said and gave him a rather dopey grin.

is he like some br-ast checker or what..

“You know I’m just giving you some tips..you definitely should really work on those..I could help if you want and trust me no guy like a girl with lesser b-obs..just saying though” He said looked down at my b-ob smirked and walked away..

is this dude serious right now..is he tryna give me some b-ob lesson.

“You’re a dum’ assh-le..I’m more bigger than you think”

i stupidly said.

“Take my advice softie..you might not receive it elsewhere!” he yelled.

“You’re a dork!” I yelled back at him until he went outta sight..

I sighed and placed my palm on my br-ast..

The freak!!

I’ll dare him say trash about my b-obs right after touching it..he really has some nerves..

Like seriously I already hate this school even tho it’s my first time and one thing I know is that this day can’t get any worse..

some schools..

I put down my hand, adjusted my guitar bag on my shoulder and walked over to my class.

I arrived at my supposed class and got in..the woman in the class stopped teaching and turned to me..by now all eyes were on me.

“Why are you just coming in now miss..?”

“Gwen ma’am” I completed..

“So miss Gwen..why are you coming in by this time?” she asked.

“I’m sorry ma’am but I just resumed today..sorry I’m late” I said and showed her my new earlier badge..

She looked at the badge, then at me and smiled..

“I’m so sorry…welcome to Sheppard school of music and welcome to the music class for earliers..you can take your seat” she said with a small welcoming smile..I slightly nodded and moved to an empty seat between a red haired girl and a guy, the guy who directed me to the registration centre earlier..we both exchanged glances and he gave a small smile which I returned..

Geez..those cute dimple h0le on his soft cheeks..so tempting.

I put down my guitar on my laps and brought out a notebook and a pen.

“So miss Gwen..we were just talking about music and it’s element, like I earlier said music is an art form and cultural activity whose medium is sound org-nized in time…”

“We have series of music element, some of the common ones include pitch, dynamics, rhythm, timble and texture…different styles of or types of music may emphasize, de-emphasize or omit some of these element, depending on how it is produced…

I kept writing down the little i could get from her speech…minutes later she rounded off and was greatly applauded, she packed her notes.

“A senior will take over from here, he’ll join you soon..bye for now” she said and left..

“Excuse me miss..” i heard a voice and I looked towards my left..it was the guy..

“Um..yeah” I replied.

“Can I lend your note for a minute?” he said and I nodded..I took my note on the desk and gave it to him.

“Thanks..by the way I’m Justin” he said..

looks like it’s introduction time with a hottie..

“I’m Gwen..” I said and took his outstretched palm.

“So I see it’s your first day here right?” he asked.

“Yeah…just came in today”

“Well it’s actually my second day..”

What difference does it make..

“So you want me to show you around during lunch period?” he asked.

Wow!!

Today’s really getting better.

“Um..sure, I’d appreciate that” I said and he nodded with a smile that almost turned me to a jelly.

“OK Justin a little introduction would’ve done no harm” the girl by my right said and I faced her.

Do they know each other.

“Oh Hailey..I’m sorry, was just trying to know her first before the introduction stuff” Austin said.

“Yeah it’s very obvious” the girl said and rolled her eyes.

“Gwen this is..

“Don’t worry Justin darl’ I’ll do it” the girls said with a dopey smile.

“Suit yourself” Justin said and went back to facing his note after pushing few hair strands off his face..

“Hi Gwen” the red haired girl said with a friendly smile..

“Um..hi” I said.

“I’m Hailey..it’s so nice to meet you” the girl said and I smiled.

“Thanks Hailey..nice to know you too” I said.

“So…

“Hello class!” we were interrupted by a manly familiar voice..

“Hi Alex” they responded..mostly the girls and their voice sounded flirtatious.

“Oh my gee…it Mr hottie!” Hailey dreamily said and I looked toward the direction..

Oh no..this crazy dude..

How could someone this nasty be a senior..

I looked over to him and our eyes met..

He smirked at me and I huffed infuriatingly…his eyes rolled to my chest, my br-ast then back at me and he shook his head..

I eyed him disgustingly..

he pushed his hair back and smiled..

He’s so dreamy tho..I mean his hair.

Okay Gwen that’s way too quick’ my subconscious said and I rolled my eyes..

The Alex guy looked back at me and mouthed a softie..

really, SOFTIE!.. is that my name now..

I twitched my l-ips and mouthed a f-ck-off.

my day just got more yucky..thanks to some b-oby freak.

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How’d you see this chapter??

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BY BLESSING SILVER