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Anthony's POV
I had just woke , sitting on my bed with my chin resting on my right palm like someone lost in thought.
Yes! I'm truly lost in thought. Everyday I wake , the memories of Donna and I springs afresh in me.
Even though, Donna is no more, her memories with me is stuck in my brain. The pain I feel everyday, anytime I remembered the day I met her
Do I need to think about her smile or our days of going out together, being together, laughing together and crying together
We started dating when I was 19 years, she was 17 years. Our love grew beyond our expectations and at a time when I never expected, Donna travelled with her family out of the country and on their way coming, they had a plain crashed. Everyone in the plane died including Donna and her family members.
When I heard, I felt the greatest shock of my life. I held the necklace she gave to me as a gift on my 22nd birthday and sunk to my knees, I cried the hell outta me
I promise myself to keep loving her even though she is no more, I had never seen any girl, nor will I ever see any girl that would replace the love of Donna in my heart.
I put on the necklace she gave to me everyday, it's my greatest treasure, it's always on my neck even when I'm sleeping. Anytime I hold the necklace, it's like I'm holding Donna
I miss her every morning, I sing songs and play my keyboard
in remembrance of her. Anytime I sing and play, the feelings of her love radiates and fills my soul and body.
Who am I?
I'm Anthony Nicholas, the only son of Nicholas.
My father owned the largest music school in New York.
Music had always being my passion, attending the school is never an issue for me.
I and my two closest friends, Brian and Scot are a brand of a artistes called FLOWER BOYS.
My dad created the record label for us, just the three of us in the record label and most songs that we had released hits the whole of America which makes us very popular,even though we are one of the most popular and cute artiste in America, I dislike being on news, I like a private life.
Most ladies in school adore us , they claim we are the most handsome in the school, they say I'm cute, they treat us almost like god and I use that privilege to bully many students
I dislike ladies , I dislike to see them, my class is filled with boys alone cus I always frustrate and make life hell of a living for any girl that attends my class. They always end up changing classes or leaving the school
More so, I have the power to expel any student,my dad is the owner of the school. Most ladies who prove stubborn after I must have frustrated them for being in my class, I always end up expelling them from the school. I dislike ladies with passion. I may not see the one I Love but she lives inside of me
I stood from my bed and went to sit at the extreme edge of my room where my keyboard is. I must confess that I'm very good in playing keyboard. Dad made me learnt it since I was 8 years
I placed my hands on the keyboard and the memories of Donna kept flashing across my head.
Tears rolled gently from my eyes as I played and sing
I'll be loving you forever
Deep inside my heart you'll leave me never
Even if you took my heart
And tore it apart
I would love you still
Forever
You are the sun
You are my light
And you're the last thing on my mind
Before I go to sleep at night
You're always round
When I'm in need
When trouble's on my mind
You put my soul at ease
There is no one in this world
Who can love me like you do
That is the reason that I
Wanna spend forever with you
My phone buzzed during the middle of me enjoying the memories of my Love with Donna while singing and playing the keyboard
With tears filled on my eye, I stood up and went to pick the call
" Anthony, please don't come late to the auditioning, we are to meet with the chairmen of Universe record label before the commencement of the show "
Brian's voice sounded softly on the phone
Oh! I'm gonna try to come early
" I said and hanged up
One of my closest friend had just called me, yes! I need to prepare for the auditioning today.
My Father's music school is named "Nicholas High"
We do not admit student based on their intelligence or how good they are in a particular subject, the auditioning is the test we give to those wanting to be admitted in the school, Brian, Scot and I are always the judge.
The auditioning is the time where every one who collects a form of wanting to he accepted to Nicholas high , they come to the stage one after the other to display their musical talent, If two among us agreed that the person's song is cool, the person has being automatically admitted to the school. And if two amidst us refuses, the person is automatically disqualified
I sighed and dropped my phone on the bed , I went inside the bathroom to dress but the memories of Donna kept flashing across my mind and I kept enjoying it. I came out of the bathroom , dressed and went to Nicholas high for the auctioning
Nancy's POV
I heard a knock on my door, I had just finish cleansing my husky face with ordinary water in the bathroom
I walked towards the door and twisted the knob
"Good morning dad" I greeted my dad
"My beautiful daughter, hope you slept well, I came to tell you to be quick in whatever you are doing so you can get to the school quiet early for the auditioning" My father said with a welcoming smile on his face
I blushed and smiled
"Dad, I'm gonna make my dressings snappy" I said
He nodded and walked away
I watched as he left, I love my dad, my mum divorced him for another man because of infidelity, but I do not think my dad is guilty of such.
Ever since my mom left, I had never seen any lady coming to visit dad. I loved my dad because he is a gentle and caring type. He is very understanding
I closed the door gently and checked the wall clock, it's almost an hour for the auditioning to commence
"I must not get there late, I need to be fast truly" I thought as I quickly went to the bathroom to take my bath
Three days ago
Flash back
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