Listen to the Beat (9)
Thomas was right.... they are out to get them.
HEY!!!! Yea, so this is the next chapter!
(this is when you get all excited cuz it's the new chapter. lol)
Hope you like.
Love,
Joslyn Miller
XOXO
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Harmony's P.O.V.
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'Excuse me?' I hear the British accent from the back of our great hall. I was in Music History, passing notes with Thomas when the new guest came in. All the students looked to the back to see a older man standing at the two big oak doors.
'Shit.' Thomas says rolling his eyes and turning in his seat to face the front.
'What?' I ask but before I got my answer the guest continued.
'May I see Harmony Ronald's please?' the man asked.
'yes, yes you may.' Mrs. Jenkins said nodding to me. I stood up putting my pencil and paper in my bag than throwing it over my shouldering, heading to the doors. When I reached the man he motioned for me to follow him. I followed him in silence when we reached a office labeled, 'Mr. Daniels'..... Thomas's dad.
'Have a seat' Mr. Daniels said motioning to a seat after he closed the door. I sat down. 'I'm not here for pleasant news, Miss. Ronalds.' he told me.
'Okay?' I asked as politely as I could.
'I'm here to talk to you about personal business and I hope you will take my warning seriously.' He leaned forward in his chair behind the desk. 'Miss. Ronalds is it true you are seeing my son, Thomas?'
'Yes, it is.' I say quite confused.
'Than let me make it clear to you that this is no play time.' he said with a grim face. 'You will finish seeing my son or I will have to take major action.'
'Your son and I are in love.' I say confused.
'Love does not exist.' he laughed 'It's a silly myth that I once believed in. But then I found out that work is more important. Anyway. You will stop seeing my son or you will never see this campus again. Do you understand me?' he asked.
'Um, yea... I guess.' I say taking a deep breath.
'Good.' he said with a friendly smile again. 'Than you may go back to class.' I stand up and start for the door. 'but,' he stopped me. 'remember, Mrs. Ronald's, I will be watching you.' he said. I turned and walked out without another word.
On my way back to class I ran into Thomas and I could not look at him.
'Hey, what's wrong?' he asked me in a concerned voice. 'What did my father say.' he said more serious.
'Um,' I say still looking down. There was a lump in my throat in tears were blurring my vision. 'Thomas?'
'Yea?' He asks. 'look at me.' he says softly trying to lift my head with his finger but I turned my head, letting it go. He put his hand on my cheek. I rested into his hand feeling it's warmth.
'Please, Harmony, tell me.' he says.
'I don't- I don't think I can do this.' I say.
'What? you can't do what?' he asks.
'You.....' I sniffed as a couple tears rolled down my cheek. 'me....i mean first the whole weird thing with Klaire and now your father is threatening my scholorship and I don't know if I can handle this...' I trail off in tears.
'Shhh Shhh.' he says stepping forward trying to comfort me. 'No one is going to get in the way of how much I love you.'
'But maybe.' I say sniffing again. 'love will have to wait.'
'No, no,' he said shaking his head. 'don't talk like that. please, harmony.' I felt his hand smooth against my cheek as he lifted my face to his. At first I was hesitant but I gave in to his sweet kiss. It wasn't hard or fast or passionate. It was just soft, slow, and sweet. The kisses I loved. But I pulled away biting my lower lip. His hand kept is position on my cheek.
'Love is going to have to wait. I'm sorry. I love you. Goodbye Thomas.' I say as more tears streamed down. I turned away and didn't look back but I knew he hadn't moved yet. I loved him. I didn't want to say goodbye but I had to.
I just had to.
Did love exist... or was it a silly excuse people use?
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Like?
Dislike?
Tell me!
(this is when you get all excited cuz it's the new chapter. lol)
Hope you like.
Love,
Joslyn Miller
XOXO
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Harmony's P.O.V.
*****************
'Excuse me?' I hear the British accent from the back of our great hall. I was in Music History, passing notes with Thomas when the new guest came in. All the students looked to the back to see a older man standing at the two big oak doors.
'Shit.' Thomas says rolling his eyes and turning in his seat to face the front.
'What?' I ask but before I got my answer the guest continued.
'May I see Harmony Ronald's please?' the man asked.
'yes, yes you may.' Mrs. Jenkins said nodding to me. I stood up putting my pencil and paper in my bag than throwing it over my shouldering, heading to the doors. When I reached the man he motioned for me to follow him. I followed him in silence when we reached a office labeled, 'Mr. Daniels'..... Thomas's dad.
'Have a seat' Mr. Daniels said motioning to a seat after he closed the door. I sat down. 'I'm not here for pleasant news, Miss. Ronalds.' he told me.
'Okay?' I asked as politely as I could.
'I'm here to talk to you about personal business and I hope you will take my warning seriously.' He leaned forward in his chair behind the desk. 'Miss. Ronalds is it true you are seeing my son, Thomas?'
'Yes, it is.' I say quite confused.
'Than let me make it clear to you that this is no play time.' he said with a grim face. 'You will finish seeing my son or I will have to take major action.'
'Your son and I are in love.' I say confused.
'Love does not exist.' he laughed 'It's a silly myth that I once believed in. But then I found out that work is more important. Anyway. You will stop seeing my son or you will never see this campus again. Do you understand me?' he asked.
'Um, yea... I guess.' I say taking a deep breath.
'Good.' he said with a friendly smile again. 'Than you may go back to class.' I stand up and start for the door. 'but,' he stopped me. 'remember, Mrs. Ronald's, I will be watching you.' he said. I turned and walked out without another word.
On my way back to class I ran into Thomas and I could not look at him.
'Hey, what's wrong?' he asked me in a concerned voice. 'What did my father say.' he said more serious.
'Um,' I say still looking down. There was a lump in my throat in tears were blurring my vision. 'Thomas?'
'Yea?' He asks. 'look at me.' he says softly trying to lift my head with his finger but I turned my head, letting it go. He put his hand on my cheek. I rested into his hand feeling it's warmth.
'Please, Harmony, tell me.' he says.
'I don't- I don't think I can do this.' I say.
'What? you can't do what?' he asks.
'You.....' I sniffed as a couple tears rolled down my cheek. 'me....i mean first the whole weird thing with Klaire and now your father is threatening my scholorship and I don't know if I can handle this...' I trail off in tears.
'Shhh Shhh.' he says stepping forward trying to comfort me. 'No one is going to get in the way of how much I love you.'
'But maybe.' I say sniffing again. 'love will have to wait.'
'No, no,' he said shaking his head. 'don't talk like that. please, harmony.' I felt his hand smooth against my cheek as he lifted my face to his. At first I was hesitant but I gave in to his sweet kiss. It wasn't hard or fast or passionate. It was just soft, slow, and sweet. The kisses I loved. But I pulled away biting my lower lip. His hand kept is position on my cheek.
'Love is going to have to wait. I'm sorry. I love you. Goodbye Thomas.' I say as more tears streamed down. I turned away and didn't look back but I knew he hadn't moved yet. I loved him. I didn't want to say goodbye but I had to.
I just had to.
Did love exist... or was it a silly excuse people use?
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