This is just an intro to the story. Read on and find out what the story is all about.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, in a few moments we will be witnessing the event we've all been waiting for. A truly wonderful performer and a down to earth attitude. She's listed as one of the most beautiful teens ever. Without further ado, here she is, Minazaki Asuka!" The emcee was very excited about watching Asuka that he almost fell off the stage.
And then a slim girl with an average height, a fair complexion, and Silvery white hair came onstage. Everyone was so hyped up that they started jumping for joy the moment she sung. That is, everyone except a red hair named Gaara. He's apathetic towards her and she has been appointed as crowdcontrol to help the singer get throught the sea of screaming fans.
'This is really pathetic. What's there to be happy about?' he thought, trying to understand why all these teens are so happy about a girl strutting onstage but eventually gave up. he couldn't really understand why.
'Well she's pretty' He mentally punched himself for the thought. "Stupid girl."
Minutes before the showe ends, the signal was given. He immediately went backstage to get ready for the crowd. Moments later, he met the singer.
'She has beautiful but sad blue eyes.' he clenched his fists in anger with himself and the girl. "Shut up!" He unconsciously spoke his mind.
"What?" She said in voice very unlike the one she used onstage. It was cold and sad. She was walking closer tothe red head. Her sparklingsilver shirt and pants shimmered. Her stilletos echoed throught the temporary silence, well assilent as a thousand teens queueing on the doorto the backstage can be.
Gaaracould feel his heart pumping blood to his veins. 'Why am I so damn nervous? Stupid girl'
"Nothing." Trying hard not to be rude and turn away from the silver haired girl. 'She has the same eyes as mine. Lonely. But why? She has all these fools screamingfor her?' He then decided not to think for the remainderof the afternoon.
Asuka was about to speak when the signal for the entry of her fans came. "Time to put on the fake smile again." She wearily said.
'Fake? Does that mean she isn't happy?' Gaara knew he swore to not think again but couldn't help it. He pulled Asuka towards her as she was about to turn around to sit ona chairbeside a tablein front of her dressing room.They almost kissed, ifshe didn't use her arms to push against the white wall on which Gaara was leaning on. Their eyes met. He could sense his rugged breath ing. His heart pounded like a thousand horses on war. For a while they stayed that way. Gaara unsconsciously closed his eyes. He then heard the rumblings and saw Asuka sitting on her chair.
'I would really love to get even with you. You don't know who your messing with.' He angrily thought and dragged himself beside Asuka.
End of Story
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