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Chapter 52.
From 'perfectly innocent plan' to 'evil scheme'.
The boys were staying; apparently, they had to meet up with Coach Bolton before their summer officially started. The girls said goodbye to them and headed towards Kelsi's place, where they were having a 'just-girls' afternoon.
Kelsi was glad her friends were coming with her because she didn't want to be alone. She just got too depressed when she was by herself.
Besides, she needed to discuss with them her options about the summer job. Working with the Evans wasn't going to be easy, even if Lava Springs hadn't been full of hurtful (and yet marvelous) memories. Still, some extra money had never hurt anybody...
"Hi girls!" Mrs. Nielson greeted, when the girls came in through the kitchen's door "ready for summer?"
"I would say so, Mrs. Nielson" Gabby greeted, giggling. The rest of the girls nodded cheerfully.
"Wonderful! Want some tea?" the older woman offered them and they declined with a shook of their heads "okay then. See you around!"
The girls giggled while Kelsi's mother left and the brunette girl sighed. They stayed in the kitchen for a while, preparing some junk-food for their girls-afternoon. After that, they headed towards the shortest girl's bedroom.
At five o'clock, the girls came down stairs, ready to leave and meet their boyfriends at the mall. Kelsi wasn't particularly in the mood to go with them, but couldn't think of a way to decline the invitation.
They walked towards the living room, to say goodbye to the composer's mother. And that was when Kelsi discovered why her mother hadn't bothered them in the whole afternoon.
Again, Derby Evans was paying them a visit. The blond woman sat on the sofa, holding a tee cup in her right hand and pressing her mobile phone against her ear with the other. She was smiling; entertained by something the person in the other side of the line was saying. Mrs. Nielson gestured the girls to stay quiet for a while.
"No sense, Fulton! If my daughter protests, tell her I gave you permission! After all, the club still belongs to Vance and me!" she chuckled "Besides, it would be a good experience to have all this young boys and girls working with us!" Fulton seemed to discuss some more but Derby wasn't listening anymore, so she started looking around. And then she saw the girls standing next to her and smiled some more "As the matter of the fact, there'll be no need to. The girls are just standing in front of me" she kept silence while the man said something more "Good. Tell him that. Perfect Fulton, you're such a great administrator!"
And she hung up, grinning and turned her attention to the younger females "Hello, darlings. Tell me, how would you like a summer job?"
Everyone was so enthusiastic about the summer job that Kelsi knew she couldn't say no to Sharpay's proposition. She hated the idea of going back to Lava Springs and facing all these memories that were sure to arise the moment she stepped in the club; nevertheless, she knew she had no proper excuse to tell her friends for her not accepting the job.
And besides, it had been so thoughtful of Mrs. Evans to offer them all a job…
She sighed and leaned back. She rested her forehead against the car's window and stared to the countryside. It was so pretty; with all those tablelands and knolls and scarce vegetation… not what most people would call breathtaking, but still, quite impressive and magnificent.
Mrs. Montez was the one driving the car. The females' mothers had made an agreement among them about each one of them driving the girls to Lava Springs each day and one of them picking them up after work. It was a simple and practical system; however, Kelsi would have rather make that first trip with her mother, by themselves, so they could have a little conversation… the shortest brunette was finding herself in a desperate need of comfort, support and encouragement.
"Here we are…" muttered Mrs. Montez "wow, this place sure looks fancy!"
Just as Kelsi remembered. They parked at the entrance and the younger females got off the car. They waved goodbye to Mrs. Montez and exchanged excited looks between them.
"This will look so good in my résumé…" Taylor whispered "god knows I'm gonna need to work while I study in Yale…"
"Tay, let's just concentrate in here and now" Gabriella whispered back and Martha giggled at the comment. Kelsi wasn't listening; she was staring at the woman walking towards them.
"Hello, young misses" the woman greeted, once she was standing in front of them "My name is Rose and I'm the Lava Springs' chief maid. I'm guessing you're the young ladies that have come to work with us?"
The girls looked surprised; perhaps they couldn't understand how Rose knew who they were. However, Kelsi did: Rose (along with the whole staff of the place) recognized her quite well.
Such a great way to start my summer.
Rose led them to an office that Kelsi immediately recognized as Mr. Fulton's. She had been there just once, because Mrs. Evans had asked Ryan to look for the older man and that was the first place they looked at.
The place was exactly as she remembered. Very classic and minimalist. She smiled; things hadn't changed in Lava Springs, apparently.
Mr. Fulton entered the room just then, holding a bunch of papers against his chest. He placed them over the desk and then looked at the ladies. He smiled kindly.
"Good morning and welcome to Lava Springs, Ms. Montez, McKessie, Cox and Nielson. We're very happy to have you working with us this summer" he smiled some more "if you're kind enough to meet me in the kitchen when the rest of your friends arrive, I shall give you your assignments; meanwhile feel free to look around"
The females nodded and had almost left when Mr. Fulton called for them "Wait a second, please. Ms. Montez, I'm afraid I must ask you to start working right away. We can't have the pool open without any proper security…" Gabby seemed disappointed but nodded her head. After all, she was there to work, not to look around with her friends "Ms. Nielson, maybe you could show her the way to the changing and locker's room?"
"Of course" the brunette said and sent a smile in Gabby's direction, making the braniac smile too.
And so, the four of them left.
Kelsi led Gabriella to the lockers' room. Then, she left, in order to give Gabby some privacy, so she could change into her swimming suit. She leaned against the changing room's door and started humming softly to herself. She hoped she would be able to find Taylor and Martha quickly, because she didn't wanted to wander around the club by herself…
"Well, look what the wind brought!" someone exclaimed and the composer stared at the new comer. She smiled shyly, fighting back her blush.
The person talking to her was Javier, the lifeguard. Or ex lifeguard, she guessed, since that was Gabby's job now. The boy was a tease and loved flirting at every chance he got; Sharpay, being also a tease, liked having him around because of that. The pianist had always felt a bit uncomfortable around him; after all, back then she had been Ryan's girlfriend and still Javier wouldn't stop winking and smiling charmingly at her.
"Hi Javier" she answered, avoiding to make eye-contact with the boy.
"Nice to see you're back, Mrs. Evans Jr." the brunette blushed; the whole junior staff had addressed (jokingly) that way to her last summer. It could get pretty messy if they called her like that in front of her friends…
"I… actually I don't… I mean…" damn, why did she always get so nervous around boys?!
"I'm ready Kels! Now, show me the way…" Gabby had just walked out of the changing room and just then noticed the boy's presence "Oh, hi"
"Oh, Gabby, this is Javier. He's the lifeguard. Or ex lifeguard, I'm not sure…"
"I've been promoted" the male announced, with a smile. Then, he stared at both females while he seemed to think about something and Kelsi knew he was putting two and two together. Good thing he was a smart boy and (hopefully) now he wouldn't address to her as 'Mrs. Evans Jr.' anymore "So, I should be guessing you are the new lifeguard, Ms. Gabrielle?"
"Gabriella" the braniac correct, with a kind smile "and yes, you're right"
"Well then, Ms. Gabriella, please allow me to show you your work place" he offered her his hand and when she took it, he kissed the top of her hand lightly "I'll show your friend around, Ms. Nielson, nothing to worry about"
The girl rolled her eyes while Gabriella giggled and followed the boy. Then, she sighed.
She might as well start looking for her friends…
Sharpay's plan was simple and brilliant. Everyone knew she wasn't a simple person and that she liked to work into very elaborated schemes, which was the reason her brand new plan was even more exceptional. Ryan would never suspect her reasons behind hiring Kelsi, nor would he suspect that Troy was a mere distraction.
The chances of something going wrong were extremely low. But, as always, lady luck wasn't on her side.
She drove her car to the club's entrance and exited it as gracefully as she could. It was a windy day, so her white scarf kept wrapping around her neck in the less flattering manner. Still, she managed to look astonishing.
She bossed the staff around, greeted Fulton and entered the building, with a satisfied smile on her face. Ryan, following her, seemed pretty distracted. She was under the impression it had something to do with the memories Lava Springs might arise; sadly, she wasn't mistaken.
So, after making sure things were running as smoothly as she thought they would be, she left to her room and instructed Ryan to meet her outside it in twenty minutes. Her brother just nodded his head absent-mindly.
Perhaps, things would be more difficult than she had anticipated.
Ryan walked into his room and, almost immediately, tons of mental images hit him. Which was funny, because, as far as he remembered, he and Kelsi didn't spend too much time in his bedroom. In fact, the only time she was there was on Christmas' day, when Sharpay brought her all the way back from Las Vegas…
Don't go there he warned himself. Thinking about those days would only result in more drama. He sighed; the funny thing was that last time he was in Lava Spring ('working'); his mind hadn't gone down those paths. Most of the time, he just felt blue, but no memories took form in his head…
He decided to start arranging his clothes inside the closet. He wouldn't want his stuff to wrinkle! And, that would keep his mind occupied. Then, he would meet Sharpay and she would be the one helping him to keep 'dark memories' away.
He had to admit he was quite curious of how the whole 'steal Troy operation' would work out…
As she instructed, Ryan was waiting for her outside the room. He was wearing a colorful swimsuit that the blond didn't like that much, but she didn't protested. She did trust her brother fashion sense, but occasionally…
Well, never mind it! There were more important things to consider that her twin loosing his fashion sense. She gripped Ryan's arm and smiled, while starting to walk towards the pool.
"Are you feeling ok, baby bro?"
"Fabulous"
"Great. Keep the façade and I might start believing it at some point"
Ryan rolled his eyes. Why did she know him so well?
Sharpay looked around, feeling bored already. Talking to her 'friends' was quite pleasant, but Lea, Jackie and Emma weren't particularly entertaining. From time to time she wondered what the hell was she thinking when she befriended them...
As they talked about the 'fabulous' summer that was waiting for them, Sharpay let her mind wander. Her plan was already in motion; she really hoped Fulton had been as discreet as he claimed. She didn't want Troy or his friends to suspect anything. If they knew her parents owned the place, they would (most likely) forbid Troy of working there. And she couldn't have that, could she?
Ah, and speaking of the devil...
She contained a groan. Did he have no fashion sense whatsoever? Honestly! She didn't expect him to know every single designer, nor which were the hottest tendencies for this summer but he should have known...
Orange? With his skin tone? He needed to be blind to miss the fact that it didn't suit him well... Still, she faked a silly smile and stood up, waving at him and gazing adoringly. She always believed women like that were quite pathetic but she needed to keep up with the act.
And then she saw them. Right behind Golden Boy entered Danforth, Cross and (damn him!) Zeke. The blond bit her lip; now, that was a man who understood the basics of fashion. Well, not really, but at least he knew which colors suited him. And even if he didn't, he was the only man that Sharpay would have forgiven him for not being fashion-wise...
Focus! Damn you and your unrequited crush on Baylor, Sharpay! Focus or you'll be doomed!
She forced her mind to stop drifting away and placed her whole attention on the problem at hand. Why were the rest of the Wildcats here? There was something fishy...
Troy was smiling at someone and she followed his gaze. Montez. She should have known! That woman was always her source of trouble! Sharpay cursed under her breath; she would be doomed if she let Ms. Goody to mess up her plan! Oh, she was going to...
She realized, a second to late, she was stepping too close to the pool's edge. She lost her balance and fell, screaming her heart out. Ryan tried, desperately, to prevent her from falling but didn't succeed. She kept screaming, not because she was scared, but out of pure frustration.
She heard a splash behind her and figured Gabriella was trying to 'save her'. She screamed louder, even more irked.
"I've got you, I've got you... It's okay..." no, it wasn't okay! How dare she to try to calm her down!
"What are you doing here?!" her mind was suddenly blank and no better question occurred to her.
"I'm the new life guard!"
Later, when she recalled the events of that day, she would think of plenty mocking comebacks, but right then, she couldn't think of anything else to say. She huffed, feeling more annoyed by each passing second.
"Wait! Are you a member here?" Troy asked and the blond knew she couldn't handle the situation any longer. She let out a high pitched cry and swam away, hearing the boys' laughter.
She got out of the pool, with Ryan's help and glared at the happy group of friends. Zeke was laughing too and she felt even more aggravated. She hated making a fool out of herself in said boy's presence. It always reminded her of the old days when he wasn't hopelessly infatuated with her and she was just the silly new girl...
She huffed and flipped her hair back, trying to conceal her tears. She had been humiliated by Ms. Goody and there was no way in seven hells she would forgive Gabriella for that.
It was personal now. Forget her brother and her brilliant idea to get him and Kelsi back together. Oh, she was going to make Gabriella pay... Laugh now, Montez. Laugh as much as you can. Those who laugh last, laugh better.
Kelsi, Taylor and Martha had just arrived to the pool when the boys made their entrance. They watched Sharpay's fall and her wrath after it and giggled a bit, even though Kelsi felt a bit sorry for the blond girl.
"She's such a Drama Queen" Taylor exclaimed between giggles "honestly, I never knew someone could scream that loud!"
They laughed harder, until Sharpay passed them by. She didn't even look at them and her glare was so murderous that they were happy to be ignored. Kelsi frowned.
She knew that look. Whatever little plan that was taking form in Sharpay's head, was bound to make their summer as miserable as possible.
Ryan followed a fuming Sharpay. He didn't speak, knowing that, whatever he said, could (and would) be use against him. He sighed; those Wildcats didn't know in how much of a trouble they had gotten themselves into...
However, the boy also knew that the person who was about to be victim of his sister's wrath was Fulton. And God knew he wouldn't have wanted to be in his shoes...
They found the older man in his office, going through a bunch of papers. He immediately stood up and walked around his desk, to great the young Evans heirs. Yet, when he saw Sharpay's murderous look, he immediately retreated.
"I told you to hire Troy Bolton!" the girl shouted, pressing her index finger against the man's chest, not-very-gently "Not the entire East High's student body!"
Fulton, sensing his job being at stake, immediately looked for his block of notes, trying to argument something on his favor "You told me to hire Troy Bolton... whatever it takes!" he exclaimed, showing her the paper where he had wrote her instructions.
Sharpay frowned and took the notes' block. Yes, she knew she had said that, but she didn't mean it that literally! She should have known... her parents liked Fulton because he was a very efficient manager who always did as he was told "Well... why didn't you warn me about the rest of them?!" she protested.
The man gulped. Then, he remembered his conversation with Mrs. Evans and was quite relieved to find a solution to his current predicament "I did discuss the matter with the Lava Springs' board, of course" he explained, containing a relieved sigh.
"By the board you mean our..." Ryan interrupted, pointing at his sister and himself.
"MOTHER!"
And off she went. The boy sighed "Sorry about this, Mr. Fulton"
"It's quite okay, Mr. Evans" the older said, with a gentle smile "I believe your mother to be far more capable to tame your adorable, yet distressed twin" his sarcasm was quite obvious but Ryan smiled, either way. He was quite fond of the club's administrator and he also thought that Sharpay's behavior was inexcusable.
"Yeah... but I should check on her. Better safe than sorry!" and he walked away, hurrying after his sister.
Mr. Fulton sighed. This summer promised lots of trouble!
Derby Evans had a very strict program of daily work out. Until the moment she meet Vance, she had never really cared about her appearance, but she was always in shape (after all, being the daughter of a beauty queen practically forced her too) Nowadays, she didn't make exercise for the simple pleasure of working out but because she knew that her whole world consisted of appearances; it wasn't what she had wanted when she was younger, however, if that was the prize for being with the love of her life…
So, every morning, she would stretch her muscles in the commodity of her room. Then, she would jog around the golf camp, most times by herself but occasionally her husband would join her. After that, she would either practice her dancing (with her son or by herself) or she would do yoga (again, with Ryan's company or without it) Today, she decided to check out the club's new instructor's yoga lesson, so there she was, minding her own business (namely stretching) when she heard the very familiar sound of high heels approaching.
"Gabriella Montez and the Wildcats! Mother, how could you?!" the older woman couldn't help to smile. So, she had already found out about the little arrangement she had made… honestly, she couldn't understand why Sharpay was so mad about it.
"Think of your future, kitten" she kindly replied, not missing her stretching exercises "These are your school chums, not the fuddy-duddy Lava Springs staff…" okay, maybe that was a little harsh and unfair on the other workers. Then again, that might be the only way to keep Sharpay from protesting (too much)
"They're not my chumps!" the younger female argued, kneeling next to her while pouting cutely. Mrs. Evans smiled; she knew all of her daughter's tricks and she couldn't fool her with that innocent look "They'll steal my talent show"
From the corner of her eye, the older woman watched her son sitting next to his twin while assuming a lotus-position and once again, involuntarily smiled. Ryan was so much like her… even if Vance kept saying that Sharpay was almost an exact replica of 17-years-old Derby.
"And what fresh talent you'll have for your summer show" she said calmly, closing her eyes and letting energy flow across her body; she always felt yoga was so relaxing…
Sharpay was fuming and her mother knew it. Still, she wouldn't let her have her way. If Vance lacked of willpower to control their older child, she certainly didn't.
"Mother! Did you hear what I just said?!" yes, she was furious. Mrs. Evans took a deep breath, calming herself down to prevent herself from responding rudely. Sharpay sulked.
"Ryan! Talk to mother!"
That was just her way to dealing with her. Derby understood her relationship was closer with her son and that was the main reason she didn't get too mad at her husband for spoiling Sharpay so much. However, unlike Mr. Evans, she never let her love to get in the way when she was trying to discipline her children.
"Hi mom!" Ryan could never understand why his mother and his twin had so many troubles with each other. In his opinion, they were very alike. Both were strong-willed, headstrong and incredibly smart and calculating. Still, he was grateful for the close relationship he and his mother shared.
"Ducky! How's my dashing boy?" she greeted him, with their 'crazy kinda handshake' and both smiled. Okay, maybe Derby did have a soft spot for her younger child. However… "Tell pumpkin that if she worries too much she'll get frown lines"
"Oh… Namaste" the girl exclaimed, obviously pissed off and stormed out while the yoga instructor corrected their posture, Derby smirked.
"Mom?"
"Yes ducky?"
"You're kinda evil from time to time"
The older laughed "I guess that, after so many years of being an Evans, some of the evilness is finally rubbing on me"
Sharpay walked down the halls, feeling even more agitated. She couldn't believe her mother (her own flesh and blood!) would 'betray' her like that. Seriously, what was she thinking? She would never befriend the Wildcats. She guessed Troy was a pretty swell guy and so was Zeke. Martha seemed nice too. She really didn't have an opinion on Jason; he might have been okay if he hadn't been dating the girl she wanted for her brother. McKessie and Danforth however… well, let's just say that a snowflake had more chances of surviving in hell than she of getting along with those two.
And Ms. Goody… she just irritated her. They were kinda alike and very different at the same time. Sharpay didn't believe they could ever be friends. Perhaps, at some point, they might treat each other with respect or close acquaintances but... not any time soon. It was a power game between them two. Maybe nobody else realized how much bitchy potential Gabriella had, yet Sharpay did.
She shook her head. She needed to focus and find Fulton before he made his way to the kitchen. She needed to sort out things with him. So, basically, her inconsiderate mother had said that the Wildcats were already there and she could do nothing about it, right?
Her mother didn't know her at all.
She watched Fulton passing by and stopped him. The man looked seriously worried and Sharpay couldn't help to smirk a bit. It was so much fun 'terrorizing' even older people!
"I want them out" she stated. A plain and simple instruction, wasn't it?
"But your mother specifically said…" he tried to argue and Sharpay snapped at him.
"Don't mention that backstab yogini to me!" she exclaimed, getting more enraged "If you can't fire them, make them wanna quit" she turned on her heels and walked away, feeling fury leaving her body.
The Wildcats had picked the wrong person to mess up with. And they were going to pay for it.
Zeke and the rest of the Wildcats walked into the kitchen, talking among them. The boy was truly thrilled of being there; once, he had been invited there by Ryan and Kelsi but now that he was working there, somehow, it just felt better. He heard Chad complaining about the place and he decided to step into the discussion.
"Well, personally" he started calmly; sitting over a counter "I'm hoping Chef Michael will teach me the art of Austrian flake pastry" he smiled, already daydreaming. Since he heard the Evans had hired Michael Muller as the new Lava Springs pastry chef he had been hoping to meet him "and" and this was the very best part "Sharpay's gonna be where I work everyday; how much better can summer get?! Right? Right?"
"A real dream come true!" whispered Chad, sarcastically rolling his eyes. Zeke rolled his eyes too.
"If you actually get to know her…" he started, as he always did. He found quite surprising how quickly Troy and Chad had forgotten the Sharpay they had met on their first day in Junior High.
"I mean it, dude…" Chad argued and Zeke bit his lip. They had forgotten. And maybe he should too; after all, that girl had nothing to do with the current one. Nonetheless…
"Hey I didn't even know Sharpay's parents owned this place" Troy interrupted, sensing the tension. He knew how passionate Zeke could get in his defense of Sharpay; besides, he also believed the blond could be nice (when she choose to) "Mr. Fulton just said, you know, there're wildcat fans at lava springs and jobs are available so I said let's go for it"
Zeke was staring at the floor. He knew he shouldn't be angry at Chad for voicing his thoughts but he really disliked when someone spoke badly of Sharpay. Despite all her flaws, he thought she was perfect. He wouldn't like her any other way.
Seconds later, he realized Mr. Fulton had appeared and was talking to Troy and Chad. He was giving assignments, apparently. He turned to Taylor, who seemed pissed when he sorta casted doubt on her organization abilities. Kelsi, who was eating an ice-cream, nodded her head at the older man's instructions; still, she looked surprised, perhaps because he had addressed to her by her first name. Martha was the next to be given instructions and Zeke stood behind Fulton, grinning, hoping to get a chance to say…
"Zeke!" he turned around and almost crashed with him. However, he managed to keep his smile "You will assist Chef Michael in the…"
"The promise land!" great way to start a summer! Maybe it was a divine sign…!
"You hold on that"
Of course he would! And he would also hold on his hope to (someday) get Sharpay to like him back.
Kelsi was shocked by how severe Mr. Fulton was being. The man she knew was nice and polite and although he was very strict on discipline, he was never that… radical. And she just knew who was behind the sudden change of attitude.
She watched the small discussion between Mr. Fulton and Chad about Sharpay and then the older man explained them to always address to club members as Ms. Mrs. or Mr. Kelsi, of course, knew that already. And she supposed her friends too, so there was no need for the manager to treat them like they were stupid or something.
And then Jason had to make some comment. He was so used to being the class clown that he couldn't keep his mouth shut even in serious situations like this one. The composer sighed. Sometimes she did wonder were that relationship would end…
Yet, she guessed there was nothing she could do. So she faked a smile reassuring smile. A second later, Gabby entered the kitchen, basically proclaiming she was hungry and the brunette knew the other girl had signed herself for a big trouble.
After all, the person that Sharpay wanted most out was her.
"Ms. Montez" Fulton said and the pianist gulped. This was bound to get nasty "It would seem that your lunch break doesn't start until 3.5 minutes. I do hope no members will drown in your absence. Henceforth, please do clock in and out on time. Three infractions of any kind and your employment is terminated. Capishe?"
Kelsi looked around and saw the disappointment and anger in her friends' faces. She sighed. It was really going to be a hell of a summer.
Troy was enthusiastic but both Kelsi and Zeke knew that wouldn't keep the team's spirit up for too long. Sharpay was determined to make them quit and she wouldn't stop until she got what she wanted.
They were in the kitchen, both sitting on a counter. Lunch time at the restaurant had just ended; Gabby was back to the pool and the Wildcat cooking staff were having their own lunch and talking animatedly among them.
"Troy is like a bless for the team"
"We'll be needing more than a bless. Something close to a miracle, I would say"
"Aren't we being negative?"
"No. We're being realistic" Zeke sighed and hugged the girl lightly. Kelsi closed her eyes and rested her head against his shoulder, before continuing "There's no use in talking to her… you know how stubborn she is"
"I know" he whispered back "maybe we should just enjoy the time we spend here, working together"
"It's not fair"
"I know, babe. But no one said life was fair"
The pianist smiled and giggled a bit "You hadn't called me 'babe' in a while"
He was about to answer when he realized Jason was glaring at him. Zeke chuckled "Chill, man. I'm not trying to steal your girlfriend"
Kelsi laughed before leaving her seat and going to were Jason was sitting. She kissed his temple lightly and he smiled. She smiled (somewhat sadly) back.
Lava Springs was already bad because of the memories it held. And with Sharpay's new plan into motion, it just had gotten worse. So, Kelsi guessed, it was up to her to convince her dearest ex sister-in-law to make it more bearable. Or, if everything failed, she might turn to Ryan for help.
But that would be just too desperate.
So… how do you like it? Personally, I don't. I didn't think too much about the first part of the movie so… I'm having trouble. Next one should be better.
You might have noticed I randomly skipped dialogs. But hey, putting the whole dialogs would have been boring, 'cause you have already heard them, right? I hope you don't mind but if you think it's not that understandable… let me know.
Just a little warning. I might be changing the summary of this fic, so please, be warned. However, the tittle shall stay the same.
Thanks a million for reading. See you soon!
