Distracted

Rosalyn's P.O.V.

After the encounter with Rosario, I was shaken but I realized something real quick.

Rosario doesn't wants to see me with anyone, not even himself. Because he had avoided me in the morning, but seeing his friend with me made him even more mad.

Maybe he just thinks that I am sluttish and doesn't want any harm coming on their family name.

Yeahh..

That would make sense.

After the realisation I couldn't help but feel hollow. I could have done anything to just get back the way everything was.

To remove myself of these depressive thoughts while looking for my English class, I started paying attention to the school.

The school was nothing like the one I went earlier, which had graffiti on the wall, an unkept lawn, chipped away yellow paint and lockers that were broken. Washrooms that had no mirrors and stinked as if everyone has been pissing on the walls.

The building was made in a Neo-gothic style which I later learned had been styled according to the home to a great pianist John Sebastian Bach.

Just thinking that this was the look alike of the place he lived made goosebumps appear on my skin. I couldn't imagine that this place looked exactly the same where he wrote his master pieces like fugue, nocturne, Air G string suit no. 3.

His piano had been kept in a glass box along with his book in which he wrote his pieces.

I couldn't imagine that I was seeing the piano keys that had been used in such a way that the music was curved and pressed in a way soothing to our ears.

Of course there were some modifications made to J.S. Bach's humble abode like structure to make it  bigger for the needs of school.

Just seeing the piano made my veins thrum in desperation and my fingers itched to have my hands on a piano.

Before I knew it I was knocking the door of my English class. From the corner of my eyes saw Rosario with his eyes half shut but he woke up with a jolt when he saw me. His eyes narrowed on me before he looked away feeling irritated.

"Ohhh you must be Ms. Walthour it's okay, go take a seat sweetie I got a call from the medical room regarding you being there."

I looked up at a man who was in his mid fourtys his eyes had crinkled in corner. Though he was well built the wrinkles and whites in his gave away his age. He was smiling kindly at me gesturing me to sit while feeling happy.

I smiled back politely at him. I saw that there was a free seat next to Rosario and there was the  free seat in the first row in the middle. I chose the latter.

From the corner of my eyes I felt Rosario fume at the teacher in anger.

Huh is he mad at everyone.

" Rosalyn, you have a lot to catch up honey, I think you will need someone to help."

He told me kindly before turning to the class.

"Is anyone willing to help Rosalyn _?"

Immediately a hand shot in the air.

"Ahh as expected Ms. Miller that's so very kind of you. Please join Rosalyn here."

I looked back to find a girl with black framed glasses, warm eyes and pale ivory skin looking at me shyly, she was feeling intense shyness and apprehension making me smile at her politely at her, but before she could stand a voice interrupted her.

" Mr. Walter if you don't mind I will do the honours of helping Rosalyn since we live together, It will be much easier that way."

He said while smirking at me devilishly and feel intense jealousy making me scrunch up my eyebrows in confusion.

I heard some gasps and people talking among themselves. I heard one girl behind me say something like 'slut' which pissed me, as I felt everyone's jealousy and disgust hit me like a dagger.

Here goes my plan of staying in the backgrounds.

Completely

"Ahh that's very nice of you Mr. Delarosa please take a seat."

Then Rosario sauntered of to my seat with a smug look on his face.

I soo want to wipe that look of his face.

Soon the teacher started giving his lesson.

I tried getting Rosario's attention by touching his shoulders.

" Umm Rosario could you please, give me the notes."

He looked at me as if I had grown two heads.

" It's the start of the semester, why do you need them now."

He then rolled his eyes at me and started sleeping while releasing his soft cool winds of satisfaction in his aura.

Huh, why did he even volunteer to help me if he didn't want to.

I realized he was of no help so I started listening to the teacher. After some time I could feel Rosario's intense stare at the left side of my face as I felt him releasing the same addictive soul soothing warmth mixed with musky arousal, But I ignored him. Class ended and I waited for everyone to leave but I quickly caught up with that girl Miller.

"Hey, uhh can you wait up. I actually need some help."

I asked her. She looked at me for a moment as if to make sure it was real. Then she beamed at me feeling intense happiness.

"Sure. My name is Mia by the way. 17 and very much virgin"

She told me while nervously tucking her bangs that escaped her ponytail, but I was shocked at her description, but I giggled as her embarrassment tickled my spine.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Mia. I actually needed help with notes."

She raised her eyebrows at that feeling extremely amused.

"Didn't The Rosario said he would help you out."

I gave her a look that said you wish at which she started laughing.

"You know when you came today at school in Mr. Delarosa's car looking stunning and badass at the same time while you waved at one of the most popular boys in the school standing next to the king, I thought you were more of a popularity seeking bitch. But when I saw you ignoring Rosario while he was staring at you , I knew I was wrong. "

Woahh, observant.

I just shrugged at her.

" He is an asshole. "

As soon as the words were out of my mouth she started shushing me while looking everywhere to see if anyone heard us feeling genuinely worried and I was once again confused.

" Don't talk about the king like that "

She whisper yelled at me.

I frowned.

"why are you calling him king."

Then she face palmed herself.

"Of course you don't know, you are new here. First reason is that Rosario as you can see is sexy as fuck. Second, one day when Rosario was in his junior classes, a few seniors tried bullying him since he was getting the attention of even senior girls. It ended up in a fight. Rosario and Alexander alone fought five seniors and then the seniors were suspended, while Rosario wasn't caught. Third he brings drugs to school and brought a gun too, the teachers know about it but never said anything. And finally when everyone came to know he is a Delarosa, son of the richest and may I add sexiest person in the world and that he is the heir to the multi-billionaire Delarosa ltd.

There was no stopping. Every girl is after him. No one dares to go against him. As for Alexander his second in command, he is the heir to Black ltd. a multi-millionaire company. Both of  their fathers are also best friends. So that's why Rosario is called a king. "

After she told me all this, it felt as if my brain was about to combust. But thank goodness we have already arrived for our music class.

" Here you go, meet you after class. I have arts right now. "

" Yeah sure bye, mia. "

She nodded in acknowledgment and left.

I knocked the door and was met with the sight of a middle aged man. He had dark mocha skin and dreads, he was wearing a suit, and was smiling at me warmly. He looked like the kind of person you won't hesitate in telling your deepest secrets, because of his warm honey brown eyes filled with warmth and compassion as he released a slight frustration in his aura.

" Ms. Walthour, welcome. Do you want to show us your piano skills. You can play us your violin as well but  we already have a violinist."

He asked me kindly.

I nodded at him and quickly took my seat near the piano. I was about to take out my notebook when he stopped me and told me to play come deadly by bach.

I took a deep breath in and released. Formed the perfect posture relaxed my hands on the ebony and ivory keys and released my breath. Then I let my fingers go wild on the keys.

The room was filled with the low depressing notes which would break your heart, by tugging at it every where until its shattered. But under that depressing piece you will find that the feeling of it killing you is actually making you feel alive. The notes were a story of the numerous heartbreaks a person suffer and in the end he is nothing but sand when he is dead.

It was my habit to have my eyes half closed while playing a musical instrument. When I opened my eyes everyone was staring at me in aww as their adoration caressed the small part of ego, I have always felt whenever anyone praises my piano skills, I blushed which broke their trance.

"Fabulous. You did so well, Ms. Walthour, Gabrielle, give her the notes for our winter ball gala song. Congratulations, Ms. Walthour you are in the team."

I nodded at him in gratitude. The rest of the period was a blur. They tried helping me with new notes. I found that Gabrielle is a violinist, martha is a cellist, Dave is guitarist, Sang is the vocalist and Theo is the drummer.

We spent the rest of our time listening to everyone else.

Gabrielle and I became very friendly, we even planned on practicing together.

At the end of the class Gabrielle walked me to the parking lot, he suggested that he would drop me home, but I refused saying that I will just walk home.

I met Mia who promised to give me to give notes tomorrow. And then I made my way home. I took help from Google maps, when I was on my way, a sleek black Ashton Martin slowed down next to me and rolled it's window.

"Get in the car."

Rosario told me  with a straight face as he released longing and worry that had me melting slightly.

But I ignored him and started walking faster. I heard the sound of a car stopping and door closing before Rosario stood on my way.

"Rosalyn, it's a 30 minute walk, you will exhaust yourself. Please."

I realized he was right and quickly went towards the car without a word. As soon as I was about to open the door, he stopped me, he was right behind me. He was so close that I could feel heat radiate from his body as I felt his soul soothing warm and gasped when I once again felt his musky arousal caressing me in the most intimate way. I could feel my cheeks burning. I felt his warm breath near my ears. I took in his limey and misty smell, inhaling deeply but I quickly stopped myself as I realised what I was doing.

"Let me"

He whispered in my ear making me shiver as he snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me back and then opened the door for me.

He was smirking at me. I just ignored him. He closed the door for me. I turned away from him to hide my cheeks.

I heard him get in. And he started driving wordlessly.

After some time I turned to look at him. He was still smirking.

Ohh how I want to wipe that smirk of his face.

While he was driving, I couldn't help but notice his strong biceps, he was dressed in a baby blue shirt and black jeans. His blond hair were as usual unkept. Mischief was dancing in his green orbs. And when the sunlight hit his face, the green in his eye turned to something of a mix of green and golden. His blond hair would glow making my breath hitch. That's when I noticed something on the collar of his shirt making me frown.

"Like what you see."

"Uhhh actually there is something on your collar."

He frowned before looking at the lipstick.

"Shit that's why I prefer black"

I giggled at his antics. He looked at me again with mischief and something else swirling in his eyes as he released that sweet heart warming warmth and adoration making me blush and he chuckled at my expression.

"You are too much adorable for your own good bambino."

He told me with a smile on his face as he faced the road.

"Yes my king"

I told him while saluting him.

He just laughed.

"So you have heard too."

I just nodded and looked out of the window.

He is bipolar that's for sure but he is not that bad.