“When our eyes met.”
It wasn’t the loud music echoing throughout the whole school that grabbed her attention. It was something else, hiding within the string, the beat and the keys. His voice, sultry and warm like an embrace. Her arms went around her as a slow smile spread across her face. It was seductive, compelling and she was irrevocably in love with it.
TEAYANG, his name suited him.
She swayed side to side, a completely different rhythm to the music blaring out of the speakers. But it wasn’t that she was listening to. Regardless of how beautiful it was, it wasn’t the music that had her hypnotized. It was his eyes, his smile and how entranced he seemed as he played his guitar. He as in his element and that made him desirable.
He strung the last cord. His hand making a swoop from his guitar strings to his face, pushing back the hair that had fallen over his face covering his eyes. His gaze lifted and their eyes met. Then…
His heart raced as the music flowed out of him. He loved this feeling. Peaceful yet exciting, tragic and yet beautiful. It was like falling in love over and over again. Music brought him happiness but when he played the last note he felt a little sad. This was the part he hated the most, when the music was over. He pushed his long hair away from his face and looked into the crowd.
That’s when he saw her.