Concert

CHAPTER 06 | Concert |

An: I'm really sorry guys and I just got UD, I'll try to recover but I can't promise an everyday update just like before. But I will try anyway.

Thank you for being patient ...

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I was stunned when I heard the noise below. I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep at the study table when I was studying.

I stretched my arms, my back ached due to poor posture.

I just wanted to go back to bed and sleep but it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. When do I cook.

And I don’t think I can sleep again, the noise in the mouth! Probably those are friends again, brother Mike.

Gosh! This really annoys me with my friends, brother! It's okay for them to hang out at home, but I hope they don't feel too at home! A little consideration for the owner hello!

I was so annoyed that I scratched my head, I arranged my things for a while before deciding to go down. I got a hairpin so I quickly pinned my hair and no one seemed to come out of my room.

"~ What's wrong? Can't you pay attention to me? Am I ugly in your eyes? ~"

When I came out of the room it immediately became clear to me to hear the violent strum of the guitar.

"Yow! Oohh ohh yow!" It was as if in a rap battle that others had a second voice. I won't be surprised if I find them drinking on the chin.

"~ What's up?

Are you afraid? That I might hurt you? ~ "

Just by the voice, I already know who the star of this singing session is.

"~ But darling, don't worry. I'm not like everyone else. I don't have fancy cars, nothing

I also have a lot of money. But all I can give is my heart so I wish I was ~ "

No mentis, his voice is really nice even with accapela. When this man participates in singing contests on TV, he will soon become a millionaire.

"~ Please give me a break, I'm not what you think I'm not handsome. ~"

"Oh noes handsome!"

My forehead furrowed when I heard them beating wood on the chin to make a drum. What's that table of ours? Just now I also noticed myself stuck in front of my door, I had a plan to go down.

"~ I also don't have a car and the only thing I can give is my heart. So don't drive me away Because I'm not a badboy! ~"

"Yah, yah, yah! You're still a badboy!"

I was shaken and determined to disobey them in their harassment.

"~ I'm not a f ** kboy! ~"

"Yoho I'm not a pakboy! Yah!"

I was in the middle of our stairs when I saw what they were doing.

, Jayda is holding a guitar. It's close and you can feel the singing, he's turning his head and there's even a hand up and up that you thought he was in a concert. He was with Tim and Glen who were responsible for hitting our wooden table. There was no wine among them but if they acted as if they were drunk.

You'd think they'd have a mini concert in our living room!

"~ Please give me a break, I'm not what you think. I'm not handsome, I don't have a car and the only thing I can give is my heart. So please don't give me my heart.

drive Because I'm not a pakboy! not again. "

The three of them continued in their madness, they didn't see me so if they acted like they were the owner of the house.

I smiled to myself, they will definitely be surprised when they see me here.

I wanted to laugh at the way they looked, I just restrained myself and they might hear me.

After Glen and Tim sang and had a second voice, they applauded. Jayda, on the other hand, raises her hand in the air as if you thought there were so many people watching her at the bottom of the stage.

"Our master is really great!" He said, Tim is referring to, Jayda. Jayda held his chest dramatically as if he was really touched by what Tim said.

"Thank you, thank you," he feelinger nodded to his imaginary million audience. Then he flew another kiss on the sides he was facing.

He was about to give a flying kiss on the side of the stairs but he was immediately startled when he saw me, his hand was still hanging in the air.

I smirked, the shock in his eyes. His jaw dropped and suddenly he became as red as tomato.

I feel like someone is celebrating within my system. What are you now embarrassed huh?

"Ay putcha someone is watching," Glen who was also embarrassed and immediately turned away. Jayda realized and immediately lowered her hand that was hanging in the air.

"Your noise!" I disobeyed them in a harsh voice. I can really sleep at home, in my territory. I'm used to my friends' friends. They already know my habit. But if they treat me all like a younger brother.

They weren't offended by my behavior, they just laughed at me and just made jokes and didn't take what I said seriously.

"Yow mada'am," Tim jokingly greeted me so I stared at him. I folded my arms and raised an eyebrow at them, I slowly went down the stairs that you thought was anti-hero in a teleserye.

I teasingly slowly clapped at them. "Awesome ah," I smiled looking at Jayda who now couldn't look at me anymore. Her face was flushed down her neck, just not too obvious because she was darker.

"ahehe," Tim laughed behind Jayda. He even scratched his hair as if he was ashamed, eh, he wasn't ashamed.

"Who said you can do a concert here?" I looked at my wrist but I didn't have a watch. I was embarrassed there.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon you're upset," I rudely hugged them. I looked at Jayda again who seemed to be nailed to the stand. He just bent down and rubbed the side of his guitar.

"Sorry mada'am," I added a punch to, Tim. It's too late.

"I'm sorry Mara," Glen even mimicked Chichay's tone on GTB.

"Hey don't Mara says!" Tim punched Glen.

"One more Mara you can get outside." I threatened her, I don't want to be called Mara, I remember someone.

"Peace be with you Elaisle," I looked at Jayda again. Of all the barkada's, he's really the older brother I don't have vibes and I'm not close.

He's not the quiet kind of person because I can see him accompanying my brother's trips. As before, imagine who the feeling artist is. Are you a singer brad?

What I can't get is that when I approach them, Jayda is suddenly silent.

I don't have a pack of them so I just ignore them.

I didn't notice that I had been looking at Jayda before. My stare at him was so obvious that even Tim and Glen were silent in the back.

"Ah, I'm sorry if I was disturbed." I was surprised when he spoke. I blinked a few times and processed the tone he used.

He was so serious that you thought the sin he had committed was so great. I'm not really angry and half meant my disobedience to them in the riot. But the way Jayda said his sorry is different, very different from the tone used by Tim and Glen.

I feel my throat is dry, I feel like I'm together, I don't know if I feel guilt.

"Ahem,"

“Ahem, cough, cough.

"I coughed badly!"

I stared at the two. In doing so it became even more awkward. I no longer knew what to say.