~BOOK FIVE~

~BOOK FIVE~

(16/2 10.43pm)

Stars on your forehead

      "Yes....?" the voice asked for a second time.

His eyes were as blue as the little stars that twinkle in the barren sky at night. His neck length, fluffy blond hair was those you never get to see everytime. Fluffy and full of lushes. The volume itself stated the richness of his thick blond hair. He had this mole on his left ear lobe making it look as if he had piercings. The complexion of his skin was as fair as the white rays from the moon. He stood about 183 centimeters high, reaching the door pane of his front door. In a glance, some say he looks like another star who chose to settle in a normal neighbourhood. Others say, he is just relaxing his mind in this sold home. 

But these girls, Zoe and Sarah said something very different. They stood there. Silent. Statue-like. Quiet. Paused.

     "Er, may I help you girls?" he asked differently this time.

Indeed, Zoe and Sarah did something truly different. They only stood there. Silent, statue-like, quiet and paused.

     "Girls? Ah, you brought tarts and tea. Welcoming your new neighbour?" he asked with a smile.

Zoe awoke from the state and cleared her throat and hit Sarah's ankle using hers.

     "Er, yes, yes, we brought marigold tarts and apricot tea as a token of welcome," Sarah said.

     "Really? Marigold tarts and apricot tea? That's two new recipes that I'd love to try! Do come in please," the guy spoke with a small laugh looking at Sarah's silliness.

     "Well, what Sarah means is the opposite. Marigold tea and apricot tarts. By the way, she's Sarah and I'm Zoe. Nice to meet you!" Zoe then corrected her pal's blunder and started the introduction.

     "Cute, cute! I'm Brandon, and certainly it is nice of meeting you both. Do come in and spend some time," Brandon who then introduced himself with another chuckle called the girls in for a short chit chat. 

The two mesmerized girls walked in right away. The star singer and the journalist of Socks tabloid.

And so, Brandon, Zoe, and Sarah met. They talked, poured marigold tea for another, offered apricot tarts to each other and individually opened themselves to get to the rest of them there in that small group better.

A tale shall unfold without a doubt. But to what extend that now both Zoe and Sarah are seeing stars at their new neighbour's forehead.

Brandon. Zoe. Sarah.