Singing with heart part 3

Part 3

It was already a week. My manager never talk about it. Well, he always talks about works. I was still busy at work and sleepless. In front of me there were foods, untouched. I just looked at my cell phone blankly. "Phantom! Time to go" my manager said, I got up and followed him.
I threw myself on the bed. It such a luck that my job already done, for this day though. I need rest. Damn, I was so tired but I couldn't sleep. What the hell was wrong with me? I sighed hardly. Yes, I admit it, that man, Kent Hoberson never leave my mind. I still hoped he would call. I wanted him to ease my heart. I was so naive. And god damn yes, I was mad at my manager but I thought I couldn’t. I was a street's singer and thief back then. He was the only one who gave me place. I could remember how happy he was when I said would go with him. I would go and tried to become a star with him, the old Richard and now he was gone
I groaned. My cell phone ringing like there was no tomorrow. I looked at the clock. Damn, I just slept for 1 hour. Lazily, I putted the cell phone on my ear. "What?" I said with irritated tone. "Ow, that's rude" a man said. My eyes shot open. I checked the number and I didn’t recognize it. Who the hell was that? "Are you still there?"
"Who the hell are you?"
"Ever you heard something called manner" he said with a laugh. I laughed sarcastically and disconnected the call and then threw it away and tried to sleep again.
The phone rang again. "What the hell is your problem?" I shouted to the phone. The man sighed and said “Why you so upset? I just worried about you, you never call me" I froze. "Who are you?" I whispered. "Huh? What? Well if you wondering I'm Kent Hoberson. Remember me?" I stayed froze. I felt warm, tears roll on cheek."Hey are you still there"
"Yes, I'm" my voice was broke. "Are you crying?" his tone was worried. “No" but a small hiccup escaped from my lips."Let’s meet"
"Huh? Where?" I said confused. "In the park"
"I'll be there” and then I disconnected it once again. I ran to the bathroom, washed my face and putted my disguise on.
I didn't think at all. My body just moved on its own. I was running on the crowd. It still 9 P.M. but when I arrived at the park, no one there. There was no one. I caught my breath. I was so stupid why I was here on the first place? What I was doing?
"What are you doing?" a jacket putted on my shoulder. "You should put something warmer" his voices calmed me down. He turned my body to him and then he touched my cheek. His hand was warm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. "You are freezing" his voice was full of concern. He pulled me to his arms and I let it. I rested my head on his chest, enjoyed the warm, the tenderness and the comfort he gave. His warm, his scent, I absorbed it as many as I could. I became weak. Without I realized the tears flowed rapidly. He held me tighter and rubbed my back, again and again. Without word we stayed like that for a long time.
Now we are in small coffee house. We were warming ourselves. I was so ashamed. I was crying in his arm. And now he was sitting by my side. We didn't say a word. I believed we didn't know what to say. His jacket was still on me. I could smell his scent and felt his warm. It was like I was still in his arms. I let myself to enjoy it.
"Do you want to eat?" his voice made me jumped and he laughed. "No, I don't want to" I said coldly. "Have you eat?"
"Yes" I lied "For how long you didn't eat?"
"Since my dinner" I lied even if I knew he wouldn't buy it. "Come on" he said while pulling my hand. Usually I would stop it but I let him pull me away. "Where?"
"Restaurant".
It was not a restaurant! It was a fast food restaurant! Was he crazy? I couldn't eat French fries and burger or drink that soda! Richard always says that it was forbidden for a singer. But again he didn't know. "Is something wrong?" he said while eating. “Damn, what must I do? Why it’s so complicated?” my mind struggled
"Just eat it" he said with a smile. "It won't bite you" I giggled a bit, of course not because I was the one who would bite them. I sighed and bit the burger a bit. It was good. No, it was the best! Why it was forbidden for me? Damn to be me.
He laughed again as if he could read my mind. I blushed and looked down.
"It’s okay, just eat" he still laughed. But, I couldn't help it, my lips formed a smile.

He walked me to my apartment. I enjoyed this evening, I really-really did. I still had his jacket, I wondered if he was cold. We arrived. "Err... This is your jacket" I handed the jacket and he took it. "So this is it? Well, see you around" he said and walked off. I stared at his back that walked away from me. "Thank... Thank you Kent Hoberson!" I shouted. He turned around and showed me a bright smile on his face. "Welcome, and call me Kent! Just Kent" he shouted back. I blushed and whispered "ca... calls me Serena". "Then see you around Serena." he said and left. But something remained something on my heart. Something that was warm and sweet that kept me smiled like an idiot.

End part 3


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