Band

"So I'm thinking that Andrei should come along with your girlfriends and..."

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Grey..

Where did I hear that name.

It sounds so familiar....

"And I will host the party this Friday evening.."

Grey..

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Grey..

It sounds much like an artist I know..

"I pretty much invited just from our close circle.."

Grey..

Band..

Is it?

"Slate!" Jax yelled which made me almost jump.

"The fuck!"

This ass be screaming lately. I have been thinking that this guy affects my system more than coffee.

"I've been planning shit here and all you do is day fucking dream. Wake the fuck up, will you?"

Oh. We are?

"Uh..uhm, argh shut up, Jax before you even tell such shit to me, I know everything's already been planned out." I snapped.

Jax immediately seated and rolled his eyes.

"What are you thinking? What's been bothering you? It's been two days since I last see you sane."

Oh, this guy be exaggerating too much.

"Is it still the guy that you've been dreaming lately?"

I rolled my eyes and faced him.

"First of all, I've only dreamed of him twice not been dreaming LATELY," I emphasized.

"Second, I've been thinking of his name thoroughly because I really think that I know someone bearing that name as well," I continued.

"Well, if you could only describe how he looks like to me so I could search it immediately," he suggested.

"That's the thing! My mind won't make me remember how he looks like. Everything's been vague and the only one clear is the name that he dropped."

Grey.

Grey.

Gosh. This name's been fucking with my head lately.

Where did I hear that name...

"Grey.." he uttered then opened his Macbook.

He seemed serious that's why I keened his next movement.

He opened a browser and started typing the name.

As it loaded my heart continuously hammered.

And as it loaded, a lot of profiles appeared.

"Have you tried searching here?" he asked.

"Ye..yes," I muttered.

He immediately smacked my head softly and looked at me ridiculously.

"You look so fucking interested with what I'm doing here even though you've already done what I did!" He stormed.

He has a point honestly.

I've done everything from that day. I searched every website that I could think of and none of them gave me the person that I'm looking for.

It's been two days since I've dreamed of him and most especially, it's been two days since I've dreamt of literally nothing.

Nothing makes sense but since that day, that dream was the last dream I've ever had.

Knowing that I've never dreamt about a certain person twice and no dreams since then definitely meant something.

I don't know what it means yet but all I know is that this isn't something that I should only write within the means of my paper.

I decided yesterday that I won't let such signs go to trash that's why I've been taking some steps on figuring out who that person is.

And even if I 've already touch every website, I was still keen, expecting that new results will appear and that one of them is Grey.

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"By the way, I've invited Andrei's friends to our party. They're like a band of five people, so prepare to be serenaded, yes?"

Serenaded? By who?

By them?

"Not by them, idiot." He answered like he just read my mind. "By me." He continued then winked at me.

Oh fuck! The nerve of this ass.

I rolled my eyes and bursted laughing.

"Fuck, I can't wait to just leave you there singing." I joked and began fixing my things preparing to leave.

"Oh come on," he replied then we left.

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Friday Evening

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I've been thinking of that name a lot.

I've done a lot of shits and I deserve a break.

By that I started looking for a dress just perfect for the party Jax's been hosting.

The guy really knows how to divert my attention into something else knowing that I've been into something lately.

I know that he did the party for me because the moment I told him about that dream, he started preparing such diversion behind my back.

I know my bestfriend's movements pretty well. And I'm so fucking grateful for him but of course I won't tell him that, obviously.

He'll just only tease me with his conceited ass.

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I started putting light things to my face because I know that I really don't need much to highlight my assets. Yes, I'm conceited like that jerk too. Thank you very much.

Lastly, I flicked a lipstick to my lips and was good to go.

Jax offered to pick me up but I refused his offer because I know he's tired patching everything. I don't want to tire himself more. With that I used my Tesla and immediately drove to his house.

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As I'm nearing his house, I could already hear the band playing something inside.

I parked my car and immediately went out to find him.

Where did that ass even go.

As expected when he said "just our close circle" that close circle is literally almost a hundred count.

That ass.

As I greeted some people that I know, a sudden yell made me look towards it and before I could even try to gaze wherever it's coming from, I immediately have my back lying on the cold floor with the guy's body on top of me.

Wait, what the fuck?

The guy immediately stood up. "Fuck, I'm sorry, miss."

My fucking dress!

Wait...

That voice..

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As I gazed towards his direction, I saw him lending his hands to help me stand up.

But instead of putting my hands to him, I stared on his face.

G....grey?