Guitar Lessons

Next day, after having a hot shower after my jog, I went downstairs to have my breakfast. I was having my breakfast alone since Robert already gone to the office. Suddenly I heard Mark talking to one familiar voice, I wanted to have a look so I went to the second floor living room and I found the person I least expected to be in my house.

It was him, Damian. I felt like my heart stopped beating for a while. He looked so sexy in his tight shirt and baggy pants. I couldn't stop staring at him but then I realized Mark was sitting beside him with a guitar on his hand.

D: Looks like we having a company.

E: Hey boys. What are you guys doing?

M: Hey Elizabeth. We are having guitar lesson. Damian teaching me. I heard from dad that he used to be in a band. So he suggested me to learn from him

D: Yep.

E: Oh I see. Okay I'll caught up with you later Mark.

I ignored Damian. I just walked away but I could feel that Damian still gazing at me. I pretended like nothing happened.

After 1 hour, they finished their classes. I was in the living room on first floor and I could hear footsteps. I knew it was him and I pretended like reading book. He came and looked at me.

D: Well.....

E: Yes?

D: When is Robert coming home?

E: Around 8 or 9.

D: Oh I see. Okay bye

E:Bye

E:Weird....

That night, I asked Robert on how he wants his upcoming birthday to be celebrated. He wished it to be simple with friends and family. So I had already planned in my head.