My heartbeat episode 7 – 8

💖 MY HEARTBEAT💖
(Rhythm of love💕)
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BY BLESSING SILVER
CHAPTER 7✏
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📖 Gwennie’s POV📖
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I arrived home and got to the porch and then the front door to meet it locked…
Mom isn’t in.
I shifted the door mat just close to the door and picked the keys, I put the rug back in order then ins**ted the key into the keyh0le and turned the knob. I pulled out the key and got into the living room..the house seem empty…practically making me home alone.
Jerold isn’t back as well.. I glanced at the wall clock..it was just 3:45, Jerold comes home by 4 since he’s just a par time student..I picked up a half opened magazine laying carelessly on the rug dumped it on the rack before going into the kitchen..I grabbed a cup on the shelf and pulled out a bottle of slightly chilled water from the fridge..I poured some into the cup and gulped down then gro-ned.
I put the bottle back into the fridge, closed it and left the cup on the sink..I stretched and walked to my room, sitting on medium sized soft purple bed I pulled off my tennis shoes and stretched my toes..i stood up, pulled off my clothes and undies then wrapped a towel up to my chest before going into the en suite..I rolled off the towel and stepped on the shower stand, I turned the faucet and let the water stroll to my bare back..I loosed my bun and scattered my head, letting the water get to my scalp and feeling how relaxing it felt.
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I rounded up and turned off the shower,I ran my hand on my face and wrapped the towel on my w-t body..I got to my room and dried my body with a dry neat towel, packed my hair in ponytail with a rubber and put on a sweatp-nts and a short sleeved pink shirt..after my braless undies.
I wore my orange flip flops and went to the kitchen..
I think I heard my tummy grumble..
I opened the pot and found nothing in it other Than it’s shiny washed surface that showed my reflection..
I frowned slightly..
mom didn’t make lunch.
I got to the microwave and pulled it open then frowned more..
empty!!
arrrgh
I closed it and saw a note, glued to the top..I pulled it off and peered into it..
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I’m so sorry I didn’t make lunch honey..
I had to rush somewhere..it was so urgent I couldn’t make lunch, I might be back quite late so make lunch for yourself and Jerold..
will make dinner when I get back..

hope you had a great time at school?
I’ll expecting the gists in full details..
………………mom💗
I squeezed the note in my fist..
Huh..
make lunch??

I’m too tired for that..I just got back from an oh so tiring musical school, maybe not so tiring but still it had effects as well especially the encounter with the b-oby F. and instead of getting all the m-ssages that I can I’m getting more strenous work.. and FYI there’s no way I’m making food for that dorky dweeb who happens to be my brother..practically no way..
I threw the note into the trash can and went back to my room, I placed a delivery pepperoni pizza order and gave the directions then connected my phone to it’s charger.
I went back to the room just in time to see Jerold walking in..
“And the prince charming arrives” I jeered with a funny prostration..he smirked and shook his head.
“You can never be more nerdy Gwen..boring stuffs really has a thing with you” he said and I rolled my eyes.
Crazy…

He dumped his bag on a dinning chair and went to the kitchen…
“NO LUNCH!!” I heard his echoes from the living room and i smiled.
“Looks like someone’s really in a hungry mood” I mocked as I got into the kitchen.
“It’s not funny Gwen” he said with a frown..
“Whateves..I ordered a pizza, you can join if you want to or make lunch yourself” I said.
“As the cook here or what?” he asked.
“You pick..you’re the hungry lion here anyways..
I heard the doorbell ding and I smiled..
“Looks like MY LUNCH is here” I said stressing the my lunch part..I dashed to the living room and opened the front door..
I got the delivery pack from the guy, signed on some random papers, paid, got few words of thanks and watched him leave before dashing back into the house.
I dropped the pack on the table,Jerold walked out from the kitchen with a frown..
somehow I feel bad for him but there’s nothing I can do…there’s no way I’m making lunch coz of him.
I went to the kitchen and took out a milk pack from the fridge and a glass cup..I hurried to the living room and set it down on the table..
I opened the milk pack and filled a cup with the thick liquid then put the lid back on it without locking it.
I opened the pizza pack and grabbed a slice..I took a bite and chewed on it then gulped it down with the delicious creamy liquid.
I finished the slice and took another, after the second I felt OK..I took the milk pack and the cup then stood up.
“You can have the rest and don’t forget…it’s my money, I’ll be waiting for the gratitude later” I said and walked to my room with the milk and cup.
I sat on a bean bag and set the cup of milk before me and the pack beside it…
my phone started ringing..I checked the caller ID, disconnected it from the charger and picked it up then placed it on my ear.
“Hey Jenny…”
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Justin’s POV
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I rested my head on a pillow, ignoring how deemed it was since I just got out from the shower.
I took out the piece of tissue paper from my pocket and unwrapped it, it had lip gloss stain on it in form of a thin l-ips…
I smiled..
I just don’t know how I got this attracted to her just this first time..she was pretty, undeniably beautiful with those cute purple hair tied in a bun on her head..I just can’t imagine how I feel about her..
it just came too soon..sooner than I wanted it to but-
“Justin..I’m off to the shopping mall downtown.. need anything?” I heard my mom voice.
“Um..no mom, I’m good” I yelled back
“OK..I’m off” she yelled and seconds later a light loud bang followed.
I sighed.
I pressed the tissue with my thumb.
a smile curved on my l-ips as I stared at the l-ips on it..I could almost see those l-ips of her…feel it tenderly car-ssing mine.
I gently lift it to my nose and inhaled it like I was inhaling her very own breath then slowly I planted a quick k-ss on it..
Gwen..
Gwennie

how the hell did I get to fall for you at first sight..
What the f-ck did you do to me

MY HEARTBEAT
(Rhythm of love)

BY BLESSING SILVER
CHAPTER 8

Gwennie’s POV

I just got off the phone with Jenny and Freya..it so happens that they both were at Jenny’s house and they had to keep switching phones to talk me..actually confusing coz their voices were almost same and most times I mistook Jenny’s for Freya’s..
it made me spend more time than expected on the phone..
talking..
talking…
and,
talking…..

I explained everything to them and got to series of silly questions in return…rangin
g from..
“Did you see a Mr hottie?
“How many dates night are you attending?
and blah blah blah..
girlish talks though..but I just don’t seem to be in the mood.
I sheepishly skipped the questions and congratulated them on their new jobs..asked them few questions about it..stifled a fake yawn..lied I was feeling sleepy and hanging up on them…
those simple logic worked.
I threw the phone on the bed and rested on a pillow..I picked up the phone and log onto my Facebook account, checked few messages and notifications then quit it..I stood up from the bed and picked the empty pack of milk and the glass cup and walked to the kitchen..I threw the pack in the trash can, rinsed the cup then gently dropped it on the shelf..
I walked to the living room and met the pack of pizza empty and carelessly lying on the family table and Jerold scribbling what I couldn’t see on some notes..I rolled my eyes at him even tho he wasn’t looking at me and picked up the pizza pack then walked up to him.
He looked up obviously sensing a presence.
“Jer…
“Hey nerd” he sharply cut me off.
Ok..I didn’t expect that, neither do I like it.
“I didn’t get a thank you for buying you lunch..the little gratitude I expected was at least knowing you properly disposed the pack” I said with a stern look..
“It’s your job Gwen..disposing trashes and making the house tidy, you’re the girl” he said and I fought the urge to knock his brains out.
“And who told you trashes are meant to be disposed by GIRLS?” I asked purposely stressing the girls…
“Well guess it’s just my observation” he said..
“You’re insane Jerold”
“Thanks..I’ll live with that since it’s coming from you” he said and I clenched my teeth.
gee..
so much for having a brother who’s two years younger than you.
really sometime I wonder if I’m actually his older than him..
I mean why does he always have to take the credits..
“You haven’t forgotten I’m older than you right?” I asked.
“Two years?..tch, age is just a number Gwen, technically we both know I do act more matured…I’m not some nerd freak” he said.
“Well two wh0le years doesn’t seem like just a number to me…I’ve lived practically 730 days before you..
He shook his head disgustingly.
“Really Gwen..does everything about you have to do with math..” he said with a frown “Oh…I almost forgot you we’re a bookie, those pizza crumbs will definitely fit you” he said..
“Ugh..that does it!”
I dumped the pack on his head and held both sides firmly with my palm..and a squeezed struggling face and practically, rubbing the crumbs and small oil stains on his obvious newly dyed hair…
“WTF are you doing Gwen…
he struggled to pull away and his voice came out coarse but too bad my strength are powerful than his.
“Are you out of your mind…Gwen STOP!!” he yelled still struggling.
I increased my grip.
“Admit it Jerold..admit that I’m older, smarter and fun filled than you…admit it and I might stop scrambling your pretty hair” I said within breaths.
“You wish!” he spat..
“Guess you’d love staying this way for an hour or two” I said.
“GWEN!”
he finally pushed me away with so much energy that I guess could’ve totes pushed a bulldozer.
“Gwen…are you crazy?” he asked sending dagger glares to me.
I chuckled as I rubbed my oily sticky palm together..
“I made this for 50 bucks…and you ruined it coz of some nasty pizza pack?” he said.
huh
nasty..
“I didn’t hear you say nasty when I heard your mouth munch that pizza” I said.
“I’m supposed to go on a date tomorrow..how could you do this Gwen” he said.
I laughed..
“Good for me then… Emila’s really gonna love you more
“It’s Emily” he corrected with a frown.
“Whateves….I’m out” I said as I brushed past him to my room..
that’s equal now

I collapsed on my bed and sighed…
now I guess that’s fair enough.
I think revenge just doesn’t harm at all..especially when it’s against a stubborn lil’ bro.
I smirked victoriously and rested my head on a pillow

That night we had pasta and eggs for dinner..I tried keeping most on my stares on my food and ignore Jerold glares and mom secret winks…
it was like dad and I we’re the only sane people in that room..and the feeling wasn’t good at all..
mom was really gonna bombard me with so many questions that I just don’t think I’m in the best of moods to answer..
but seriously I don’t seem to be in the mood for most things today..
maybe today just wasn’t one of my very good days.
but i really have to pass this one (mom questions)…coz if I don’t I’ll end up having bags in my eyes tomorrow and countless of stares in school..I might even skip classes tomorrow or end up falling asleep in the restroom.
Bad right..
that stuff happened to me in middle school and the dodgy news that came with it almost made me pluck out my eyes..
and I’m not letting history repeat itself.

I twitched my face as I stabbed a forkful of egg yokes and stuffed them into my mouth then chewed greedily.
I stood up after wiping my l-ips and gulping down a glass of lukewarm water.
“Honey what’s wrong?” mom asked.
“Nothing mom..I’m full and besides I really need some sleep..had a pretty tough day at SCHOOL today” I said..
well I didn’t lie..school was pretty tough.
OK maybe not school..maybe someone but thanks to some people..school have to get the blames.
“Oh honey..go ahead and sleep, we’ll talk more tomorrow” mom said and I secretly smile..
wow..
I did it!
I stifled a fake yawn and slightly stretched my palm.
“Thanks mom…dad, goodnight” I said.
I gave Jerold a quick smirk and dashed to my room..
“Ow..!”
I gro-ned as I felt a sharp striking pain on my stomach.
ugh..indigestion..?
I locked the door.
I gently laid upward on my bed and sighed and I stared at the chandeliers hanging on the ceiling and the almost dim light that sparked in it..
My tummy pain calmed down a bit and I laid downward and inhaled the orange fragrance on the soft comfy pillow..
awww..
my hair shampoo.

Justin..
I don’t know how but this fragrance kinda reminded me of him or maybe I was sorta having him in my head all day..
but why..
Justin’s way too cute to notice me…no matter how much of a crush I have for him it’s always gonna be one sided coz he’s never gonna even think of me as the date thing other than a friend..
He might probably also have cuter girl crushing on him..
but seriously I wonder why Alex gotta get all the fame..he doesn’t look so cute to me..
that disgusting boorish dork!.
Justin’s breathtaking
drop dead gorgeous
handsome..
just name it!
why would anyone prefer that b-oby freak to a matured Greek god..
somethings must not always go as you expected you know.
but honestly it’s crazy..imagine the dude giving me socks for my b-obs and also making out with a girl in the girls bathroom.
how can something so disgusting, dirty and b-obY be cute…
so stupid right..
Oh Justin..
can we just be more than friends..?
I hugged my pillow and closed my eyes..dreamily.
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OK..guys I’m so sorry for the waits, my phone’s faulty..I had to get a smaller to post this.
that’s why they’re no stickers..
I’m back to posting now..
I’ll try to post one more tonight.
and for those who gave insults..I’ll really appreciate if you get the clarified of something before commenting, somethings hurt..won’t say much about that one ..I’ll just ignore it.
thanks for waiting guys..
enjoy!!
back to the story..
looks like Gwen’s also in love with Justin but neither of them knows that the other partner feels same..what do you think??
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BY BLESSING SILVER