Chapter 4

I woke up early in the morning and do my morning routine. I ordered breakfast in bed, I didn't want to see any of my family members. After last night I don't want to see their faces, I don't want fake apologies and their fake love.

The servant brought me my food in the room. I invited her inside and took the plate from her before I dismissed her. She had prepared my favorite food some drope scones and milk tea. I know that my mother had made her make this for me for feeling guilty about yesterday. I won't take my anger out on the food but there is no am going to forgive her for yesterday.

I opened my laptop and go online I start chatting with my fans about my life. They asked me very many questions and I took my time answering every single one of them. I love my fans just as much as they love me, they are strangers to me but they are more my family than my own flesh and blood. I have received over four million wishes for my birthday and I am so happy to receive them.

I was chatting when a new fan started chatting with me on a private chat.

[ What are you up to today Nobody] #138

How did this person send me a chat privately. Who is he, is he a stalker. I don't know who he/she is but since he took the trouble of talking to me privately then I will have to reply him. That way I will also get to know who he is and what he wants.

[ Hi to you too. I am just getting ready for school.]

[ Good to hear, I was just checking on you] #138

[ But who are you if I may ask.]

[ I am Ashton Dark.] #138

[No way, as the famous video gamer who made the famous game Rock the Beat or a different Ashton dark.]

[ The one and only] #138

[ wow, that is so wow ]

[ Not really you are quite famous yourself ] #138

[ But I am not close to your fame yet]

[ That is just for now but if you really want to increase your popularity then how about I help you] #138

[ I don't care about being popular but I don't mind listening to your idea]

[ How about allowing me to use your song for my video game that way all my fans who play the game will hear it. And if they love it they will follow you.] #138

[ That sounds cool, I'm game.]

[ Okay, I have to get back to you for now I have to get to school. Bye] #138

I can't believe this my the person who created my favorite video game just chatted with me. Does that mean that he is one of my fans or maybe he just loved one of my songs. Rock the beat is a video game where you as a character have to play a selected song in front of millions of people that play the game and the more rates and people who vote for you as a singer the higher you climb the level. Each level is different, in the first ten level you play for close a hundred people and the number of people increase with levels. You can sing with your voice or play an instrument their are also hidden features for amazing artist who rank high up in the level.

The game has billions of songs that are very difficult and complicated to play which gives the players the challenge they seek. And cheating in the game is not only difficult but impossible because the songs don't repeat themselves twice and your judges also changes after playing a song. It is there that I first developed my love for music and started singing and the fact that no one knows what he looks like since he stays out of the media gave me the idea of not revealing my identity to the world.

He is my idol and this will not change. He saved me when I needed it the most, if it wasn't for his video game then I would not be Nobody today but I would be a nobody. He is also going to school today just like me. OMG! I completely forgot about school while chatting with my idol. I remove my headphones and that is when I hear the banging on the door. I picked up my bag and opened the door to find my father who was fuming, I didn't allow him to say anything since I know that he was only going to scold me.

Him forgetting my birthday is not something I will forgive him for and that I am not going to talk to him. I enter the car and wait for him, the servants put my luggage in the car. I put on my headphones and play music with my eyes closed, my driver drives the car out of the compound and to goodness knows what direction. I think about the events that have taken place since yesterday. First I got to meet that beautiful boy with a kind heart and today I got to talk to my idol. It seems lady luck has favoured me and it makes me happy.

Thinking of that boy I can't believe that would never get to meet him again. It really does hurt me that I won't get that warm hug ever again. I wish that I could see him again even if it was just for a while. His beautiful eyes full of kindness keeps haunting my mind repeatedly and it isn't irritating at all but rather it makes my heart beat increase in a way that I do not understand.

I wish to be in his warm hug once again because that was the first time I had been hugged since I was a child and I didn't want it to end so soon. Even if I never see him again I will never forget him ever, I will be his fan for life since he brought light into my life during my darkest times. He gave me a cake and I made a wish, though it was naughty it was still a wish and that was more than enough. I should find a way to thank him properly for what he did for me that day. Had he not done what he did then yesterday would have been a terrible day for me.

"Sir, there is a student by the road side that is wearing the uniform of Bright Future Boarding school. He seems to be in need of a lift, should I stop the car or not." the driver asked me and I agreed. If he is wearing the same uniform as my school then we will be school mates and it would be nice to make a friend on the first day. I hope he will be willing to be my friend and that he is a true person and not fake like many tend to be.

I opened the door for him to enter and froze when I saw who it was. It was the boy from the cafe. His scent hit my nose and I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. He smells so nice, I could inhale that scent all day.

" If you are done with that then can I get in ?" he asked clearly referring to me breathing in his cologne.His sweet voice was like music to my ear so I just nodded as I didn't quite trust my voice and looked away blushing. Wait did I just blush, no I am just embarrassed that all nothing more.