Chapter 5 Frightened

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Chapter 5 FrightenedTHERE were a lot of people when I entered inside the resto-bar, while Rexon went through the back door. It was dark inside and only the light of the Disco ball illuminated the entire room. I choose to sat on the solo chair at the corner of the bar. Because it was dark, I was comfortable with no reporter approaching me. "What's your order ma'am?" The waiter approaches me immediately. "Ah, just lemon juice," I said. He immediately complied so I smiled. I waited a few more minutes to hear some shouting and applause from the audience. "Good evening..." He spoke in low tone. The audience is good and not wild today so there is no reason for me to be nervous.. Again my focus is on him. The way he stand and comb back his hair. His masculine body, not so dark eyes and prominent jaw. His groovy move and alluring smile that attracts many people makes my heart skipped a beat. He hasn't sung yet but I feel like I'm getting drunk. But one thing for sure he's so God damn hot. I leaned my back to my sit and I looked at the stage. I saw Jeff working on his guitar next to him, while Zack was on drums and Sky on the piano. I can say this group is perfect, if nothing seems to be thrown away. So I wouldn’t wonder why so many people admire them, especially when they are young. I turned my eyes to the crowd then slightly shrugged my shoulders and shook weakly. Oh well, they are so popular I have no doubt about it. I looked back at them and checked again. I shook again, where did I go to for almost twenty three years of my life? Why did I only meet them now? Soon the juice I ordered arrived. "Thank you." I smiled at him and I just delivered it while looking away before sucking it. I turned my gaze back to the stage and firmly bit the lemon juice I was holding as it began to sing. Again I was mesmerized by his voice. I feel like I'm breathless even though I'm just sitting. I don't know why but there is something really about him. He has a strong effect here... here in my heart! I shook my head and turned to look in the other direction and decided to just continue sipping the juice. But my mind telling me to look back at him and I did! And again, these would mean that I have to spend for these processes. At that point I was no longer able to remove the stares from Rexon. He sings well. He slowly closed his eyes and felt the lines of the song, even the opening of his red lips seemed to bring heat to my cheek. What is the taste of his lips? what does it feel like to be kissed by a Rexon Del'torre? I was immediately swallowed up by that thought. I suddenly straightened up when he looked up and stared straight into my eyes. My heart was fast and wild in my chest. Suddenly my chest tightened. "D*mn." I immediately bent down and sucked the juice. Without hesitation I glanced at Rexon again who just smiled at me as he continued singing. Suddenly the redness rose on my cheek and I quickly stood up. I quickly laid the glass on the table then motioned to the waiter. I do not want to stay long in this place. I feel like I'm drowning every time he looks at me I know is not normal. I walked into the crowd and shook my head thinking he had aroused my interest. I reached outside the Bar to breathe some fresh air but I was suddenly surprised to notice the paparazzi waiting outside. "Miss. Cherry!" A reporter who called me earlier called me. The cameras flash at me again. Bouncers and security forces violently restrained them from attempting to enter the said bar. "F*ck!" I emphatically said that I had decided to just go back inside. How long will they chase me? Why don't they focus on popular and real issues, instead of me? I said to myself as I walked in. I just chose to jam below the stage and hide for the fans as if there was no care at all. It was better than hiding in the corner so no one would notice me. I have no choice but to watch them play. As you look at them, you can’t help but ask yourself. Why did I end up with this problem? I was still blowing hard air into the air before I could feel the audience jumping on my elbow. "Ouch! What!" I was hurt when I said I was ready to speak but I also suddenly folded when I recognized who the girl is in front of me. "You?!" Her eyes are narrow. The girl who I encountered last night at the Calixto's Bar confronted me. "What are you doing here?!" she asked as she suddenly looked up at Rexon who was still singing on stage. "Are you stalking my boyfriend?!" she was angry but did not notice his voice because of the noise of the crowd. "N-no ..." I shook one after another while raising my both hands. But she pinched my wrist so I almost fell to the ground. "Aren't you working at Callixto's Bar and Restaurant?" she clung to me. I nodded quickly at her. "Then why are you here?" She tightened the grip on my arm. I could not answer because I was so nervous. What can I say? She will definitely shock when I say Rexon brought me here. "Tsss .. That's why you're playing ball with my boyfriend! You're crazy!" Then he pushed me very hard causing me to hurt some spectators. "What is your problem, miss!" The woman shouted at me and pushed back so I fell onto with Candice. "B*tch!" She shouted angrily and pulled out my hair with great force. "Hey, stop!" I cried between the pains. "You're not satisfied with the embarrassment you did last night and to this day you're still a kick on my ass!" she grumbled. I cried out loud. She push my head down but I pushed her bravely and I had a chance to pull her hair too. I have no intention of dragging anyone, especially someone like her. I also pulled her hair too much but she pushed me again and I did not prepare for a crisp slap. I backed away because my mind seemed to darken for a moment. "That's what you deserve, b*tch!" I'm in pain again. If the comrades had not stopped it, it might have slapped me twice. I, on the other hand, still seem shocked by what she did. Some stopped dancing because of the scene they witnessed. I quickly looked at Rexon who was on stage while still continuing to sing. I know he saw the incident based on his reaction while looking at us. "You ruined Rexon's name! You're ambitious, slut girl!" She pushed me so hard and I backed away again. I heard some whispers, so I looked at Rexon who was still upstairs. The song is over so I took the opportunity to leave that place. I wiped away the tears of shame. At the exit door I chose to go through while wiping the dripping tears. D*mn it! Why is so much misfortune happening to me? "Cherry, wait!" A loud voice stopped me for a moment but I resumed walking. "Just a moment," he said clutched my arms to stop me. "What do you need?! Didn't you see your girlfriend did to me,?!" I shout. "You're in pain." He raised his hand to gently caress my reddened cheek. My eyes widened at what he did. I can't breathe properly. I was also surprised at the feeling that aroused me, especially with the softness of his hand holding me. "I'm sorry for what happened but she's not my girlfriend," he explained softly. My lips twitched at what I heard, that b*tch! Silence lingered between us he's too close and I still smell his breath and his warm palm on my cheek. But I violently wiped away the tears before speaking again. "Don't you ever talk to me and please leave me alone!" I sighed at him then turned my back on him to leave. But he hold my hand to not let me go. "What?!" I said in high tones when I faced him again. "I'll send you to your home, I'm sure the press will follow you again." Before I could protest, his hand illegally touched my wrist. This is really the first time we have walked together. I could do nothing but give in to what he wanted. After all, he is the one to blame for what I am going through right now. And I'll make sure this is the last time that we cross our path because I have no intention of seeing him again.
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