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Song - Can't take my eyes off you by Andy Williams . dedicated to my lovely baby . hello there handsome!!  *aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh*  ! 

It's not based on this chapter but still that song is legendary, all hail ANDY WILLIAMS AND FRANKIE VALLI , can you believe this was 12 years ago ?!! how does it feel fresh ?? , lord help me I'm into late 80s now . please the best ever songs existed back then and the best ever singers . like frank sinatra , Elvis presley etc . ughh!! a magical era , I couldn't witness . 

Gabrielle's pov,

"So this is our chemistry class, the professor is still attending the class. Hence I cannot show you the interior, but we'll be taking lectures in this class of chem", he pointed in the other direction babbling on," moving on, that one is the gym. Where the P.E teacher, Sir. Andrews would take our lessons-"

I tuned his following words out just as I'm doing since the starting of this whole thing but was paying prompt attention to his melodic voice echoing in the quiet hallways since because the school was still going on.

We were wandering about and around hallways from the past thirty minutes mostly consisting the pretty boy infront of me rattling on the subject at hand which is the tour. which I was aimlessly following him around like a puppy ,not even paying a little mind to what he was proposing rather than shamelessly ogling him.

True to his words he's being precise about every detail and filling up every space living no room for questions may they be about the school, the managements or the system.

He was determined to explain everything to me, even repeating himself countless times but still in a shy-nervous or changing between a panicked tone, I did noticed how his voice wavers whenever he looks back at me to make sure I am following and how he gulps down his nerves whenever I ask a question by winging them with mischievous flirting.

It's amusing to see someone so flushed, glowing red.

It's Adorable.

Note to self ,the poor soul is trying to hard to avoid me.

"where are we headed now?", I asked taking a note of my environment which looked similar to the ones we've passed through but with classes who had different titles ,subjects written on them.

"Umm...we're going to the music room, that's the only class available and empty, I can show you the interior, if you want to", pausing and turning around he glued his chocolate eyes to mine," do you want to? I mean I can show you the other classes too; w-we can just-"

"show me the music room", I moved a little forward getting around him to stand infront of the room which had a bold writing written on it ; Main Music Hall ,"it looks interesting", scouring down the door I looked back at him to see he was smiling for some unknown reason.

"Okay"

He opened the door and the first thing I saw was the grand piano at the very front, a shining midnight polished melody runner along with other grand melodic instruments.

I saw as the smile widened on Aaron's face upon stepping into the big hall of instruments; he looked at the instruments Just as an infant sees its beloved toy or candy, his eyes were shimmering with joy and I'd doubt if he still is aware that I'm with him.

Diving deep inside the room he walked around the piano , reaching a spot he was eyeing an instrument which was in a glass case of some kind , it seemed as if it was placed in that glass cage in honor of someone or something. His hand stopped on the specific string adorned melody runner, his slender fingers hovering just above it, I squinted my eyes together in curiosity.

The guitar appeared shiny painted in dark wood ,new due to being cared for but still rustic enough to give someone a fair idea of how it would've been in someone's significant hands which must be filled with blooming colorful talent .the scratches on it which were fairly minor were all over it ,another sign of it being used well and aged . the violin looked to be heavily renovated. it looks like it saw a lot in it's years .

what a interesting place .

I couldn't even drop my gaze from him, I could tell the way he was inspecting the violin  unconsciously, he had the deep admiration in his eyes for the instrument. my eyes soften as they landed on the painting above the case .

there must be an aspiring story behind it .the room was so quiet and grand but cozy, the sunlight reflecting through the big windows just to be hidden away by the flimsy cream curtains, tempting the hall with rustic gold hue, the environment was pleasing to mind, one could simply would get lost playing the instruments.

There stood the painting of a man ,they looked to be in their late 30's ,hollow eyes but they still held a bit of warmth in them , firm face . their lips held in a tight line , a coat draped around their wide shoulders . They were tall in the traditional wear. the picture seems to be very rustic with golden framework . the man in the frame looks well respected . 

Just as I took steps towards the painting ,I heard his soft whispers ,confused , I turned towards him.

"huh?", I questioned out ,eyes never wavering from his crouching postures .

"this violin, this violin is of this one man who used to educate here", he glanced up for a second at the painting then guided his attention towards the violin fixating his sole time on it.

I neared him and sat on the chair behind him ,impatient and curious to know the whole story," And, was he a good guitarist?"

"Good?", giving me a side eye he tapped the box ,"he was the best ,they say...people used to cry yet thrive on his every notes and sway on his melodies, he was a music student here ,used to learn here . he wasn't really a high society member ,just a boy from the middle class group ," he paused and directed his eyes to the wide painting on the wall ,"he was a fine violinist and a mastered oboe in the whole of London at that time. he used to participate in various competitions and would win every single one of the-"

"how do you know that?" , cutting his passionate narrating , I chirped up making his back still , I could hear his shallow breathing.

"and mastered in two skills? That's doubtful .....but looks like you admire them..".

"yes I do , I admire them a lot , they were one of the reasons I touched this instrument , my inspiration ."

"and one of the reasons I wanted to get the admission in this place".

I leant back in my seat observing his physic ," so you play the instrument I assume?".

"I live it".

Firm . the words were firm apart from his usual flimsy ones ,giving a clear vision by what he meant just perfectly , no muscle moved till he took a deep breath and released it effortlessly ; I don't know why, but it seems there's a story worth waiting for behind it and I also know he won't say much further , there's something about him that just feels different and every ounce of my being seems to be interested in it .

Well , this just took a gloomy turn than to what I aimed for-

"I live and breathe it , it's what I mostly do and enjoy".

Well guess I'm wrong , we're gonna do a story time . turning around from his crouching position he sat on his toe heels against the box leaning back for support in a rather awkward position but he seemed to look rather graceful in it . A soft smile crawled up my face just looking at the soft boy .

"is that so?" , I smirked away at him interrupting his breathing exercise and right on time the shimmering façade faded into thin air and the sweet boy colored up , all embarrassed to confess his feelings about the instrument , "no . go on I would love hear it".

I wanted to laugh at the loss of confidence just swept out of his entire being . *poof*

"umm.... I think I should just show you the rest ,that would be great-", he stood up franticly , tidying the uniform and took the note of the surrounding , a relief spreading over his beautiful face.

*Ring*

The school bell could be heard , louder and clear stepping over his voice and echoing in this hall.

"Well looks like luck is on your side and you just got saved by the bell! ", I got up from my seat and charged in his direction .

"its lunch time now ,do you want me to guide you through it?"

I stopped infront of him and leant forward ,"That won't be necessary", examining his face up close I screwed my eyes together as I took a detailed note of his cologne .

mint and refreshing .

Though it felt more like , after shave?

"your face is red ,you might wanna do something about it",  that sentence seemed to do nothing but worsen the situation making him one shade darker thann before as he cleared his throat and leant back a bit.

amusing.

"erm..I'm fine, just a bit...."

"A bit?"

"a bit...a bit ga.....ssy..,?"

I don't think I've seen someone so ever as embarrassed before as this boy dwelling himself in self made walls of embarrassment. But that quirked up a smile on my face and my eyes soften.

Such a glorious face.

How can someone be so adorable?

"that's not good is it?", I knew this would crush him down but this is amusing and why not.

"I...maybe ,yes it is, ill- ill show the nurse-"

"what?", my voice was trembling ,I was trying to contain my laughter as much as possible ,but every second was unbearable and seeing him being a mess was hilarious , he couldn't even speak , no word seem to come out his precious soft lips .

"you know what Aaron? You're sparred or I don't think your ear or your face would survive the shade", laughter escaping me in a uncontrollable fits of giggles as he nervously joined in.

Short lived moment that felt like forever was cut off by the prominent thundering knocks at the door , that only an impatient child could produce . we both stared at the door and I scrutinized .

Well of course ,

"Elle !! come on", there poked my friend Nicole's face from behind the door being impatient than ever.

"d'autres t'attendent, dépêche-toi", I just rolled my eyes nodding to her statement for obvious reasons and directed my attention towards aaron who was looking quite uncomfortable ,  avoiding eye contact due to how Nicole who was practically eye raping the poor boy . Or maybe fucking who knows.

I just couldn't help the involuntary shake of my  head, this girl.

"elle te baise les yeux"

"Huh?"

"I guess I'll see you later ,does that sound about right?"

"yes ,yes. that'll be great", turning away from his beautiful face I came to front the hideous goblin as I took my feet out the luxury door and leaving him.

"pourquoi j'ai l'impression que tu viens de m'appeler quelque chose d'avilissant?" ,Nicole peered at me with the known look.

"aren't you a mind reader?" ,I smiled sweetly at her .

"How sweet ,maintenant qui était vraiment cette bombasse?"

"someone you'll meet soon" ,I winked and her face screwed in realization .

"not again"

"je t'aime aussi"

A/N,

hi 

so it's thursday , not  GREAT DAY TO UPLAOD , but ! since I had this in my drafts for a long long lonnnng time , I thought I'd just upload . I honestly don't remember when I wrote this , nor do I know if there are any errors in this chapter , which I strongly believe there are .

I'm not gonna edit it since I'm feeling not so good lately! 

plus , I'm experiencing the  'change of plans'  for this book , every week I get this random plot idea , that no matter how bizarre , I end up thinking about it and then I DROP IT . so I'm stuck in a loop . I WANNA THROW A POTATO SACK AT SOMEONE .

but I'm too tired to do even that . aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Halloween is coming up aaaaaaaaaaah! I am losing my my damn mind . DANG IT ! Life just became hard once again .

I'll make sure to update soon .

AH! WAIT GUITAR HAS BEEN REPLACED WITH VIOLIN YA'LL , since I thought guitars are pretty overrated . it is a vastly appealing instruments I'm aware . it just didn't sit right with me . violin in itself is a very exotic instrument , the songs specifically caught my eyes , it's called , Fairytale by Alexander Rybak and Carol of the bells by Lindsey stirling . they're extremely bewitching , I can't help myself but play it on loop for hours , no words needed just the instrument and the addictive melody which just pulls you in . Violin has a very strong aura and it reflects right through it , radiating off of the player , violinist . I still don't hold much knowledge about it , but isn't that where the temptation takes place ? the curiosity to explore each string ?

 for me any aspect related to unknown instruments or rather things , new skills etc  I take even a single whiff of interest in is very very fascinating , I just have to know! and learn how to actually do it and I just have to master it!! the thought matters although even  if I don't . I might fail along the way but , hey , at least I tried. just that I don't like to really fail *nervous laugh* . that curiosity brought me here if I may , even though I feel not so confident as I was in the past . I still don't regret even a inch , writing made me happy back then , now it's pretty occasional but let's just blame the other responsibilities we have to deal with for it . my life has become very hectic since a last few months . not that I regret any decision I've made , I'm just yet to learn how to handle certain situations since it's all still new to me and I don't think I'm doing a good job so far :') .  their is still undying time infront of me to birth new hobbies and such . 

school has started and I just realized skipping class isn't gonna help anyone , I can be so unbearably naive and careless sometimes yk that it's almost painful . someone needs to knock some sense into me . and it isn't helping the fact that I am turning a little sensitive these days huhuhu that's new ?

plus I'm a romance writer and I'm not in the head space of writing a fluffy cute romance book , ig we'll just have to be patient. actually I don't have the energy to do anything at all , I just wanna sleep in a cozy warm sheets and lay low for awhile . I get overwhelmed pretty easily , I did a great job holding it till now though ! it's a cursed month . I'm so mentally drained and exhausted . and the guilt of watching others suffer through my mood swings is haunting me as well . 

boy oh boy ! that's one hell of a rant , but It felt good . anyways , take care good bunnies and kittens . I hope you are doing well , eating well and sleeping well . drink waterr , stay safe and make sure to appreciate small things , sometimes you don't really need big things to do the little magic , small things work too . if I had a flower I'd give it to you as a little souvenir representing my love . take care of yourself . stay glowing! AND SMILE IT LOOKS GREAT ON YOU BITCH !  I DON'T KNOW YA'LL BUT LOVE YA'LL ! ehe ;) 

let me know your thoughts . 

 🐑🐑 this sheep emoji is so cuteeeeee.

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