Thread: Hugs And Killers (McD & darkangel76)

Cecilee sat there by her laptop, the light still on as it always was, that tiny light making her feel close to H.A.J, like he was somehow there with her, holding her close and then as if he'd read her mind, she heard the beep. Smiling, she leaned forward and clicked he new message, eager to read what he had to say. Slowly, she read over his words, mumbling them softly to herself. Her cheeks reddened and she nodded. H.A.J. certainly had a way with words, an ability to boost her confidence and let her know that everything was going to be all right. Feeling a bit more at ease about her upcoming concert, she got up to shut her window. Outside were a few lurkers so she shied away knowing now that none of them were her H.A.J. She hoped none of them got a peek at what she only wanted him to see. Fortunately, none of them looked up or seemed to let on. Letting out a sigh of relief, she then drew the curtains and went back to her laptop, humming as she did so. How is it that you are so perfect? Ceciliee blushed as she typed. And I promise to stay well for our day. She continued typing. It is nearly here. I can't wait! Without further hesitation Cecilee hit 'Send'. She then got up, her eyes fixed on the light as she slowly backed away toward her bed. She got under the covers and drifted off to sleep. The day of the recital was a total blur. Cecilee could hardly believe the day had come at all given how much she'd had to do over the past few days. The good of it was that everyone at the studio had been in a great mood since the arrival of the new piano. Even Trisha had to admit that the donation was worth a little extra practice time since there was no other way to truly repay the man for his kindness and generosity. She just hoped that after all was said and done she'd get a chance to meet this mysterious man who'd suddenly swept her friend completely off her feet. But Cecilee had said she wasn't ready to introduce her yet. And she could live with that. For now. Though Cecilee had more pressing business than to deal with Trisha. She had her recital. And she was going to meet H.A.J.! She was beside herself and giddy with anxiousness and nerves. But she was ready. She'd been practicing every day for hours and this was going to be her best performance yetone from the heart, from her soul. Cecilee took great care as she got ready for the event, making sure to wear the dress, shoes and necklace that H.A.J. had sent to her especially for this day. Everything looked perfect on her, just as she'd hoped and more. How this man knew it would look just so amazed and astounded. It was like a dream and she hoped to never wake from it. She knew that he preferred her wearing her hair up. So, she made sure to do so for this evening. It was a must. And, like the night she went out with Trisha, she put on a touch of red lipstick for makeup...nothing else. Once done, she peered at herself in the mirror. She was a sight to behold, something out of a fashion magazine. Smiling, confident, Cecilee grabbed her red coat and bagfilled with her musicand headed out. The recital hall wasn't far and it didn't take her long to get there. She set up her stuff and waited for the others from the studio to arrive. It wouldn't be long before the crowd showed up, the concert starting that would help raise awareness of their studio and programs. Trisha soon arrived and found her seat in the audience, the chairs slowly filling. Cecilee went into one of the areas behind the stage and took off her coat, draping it over a chair. Leah looked at her a bit startled. Your necklace, Leah said, her hand reaching out to touch it. Where'd you get that? Cecilee smiled. You like it? Leah's blue eyes went wide and her eyebrows furrowed. I...well...I guess. She swallowed and let her hand drop to her side. What is it? Cecilee asked. It's nothing. Don't worry about it, Leah stated, smiling at Cecilee, she flicked her blonde hair over her shoulder. You go on and play. You're up first. Cecilee frowned, wondering what was bothering Leah. But she nodded and readied herself to perform. She grabbed her music and took a deep breath and went out onto the stage. She gasped when she caught sight of the piano. It was new, a Bosendorfer. Oh, her H.A.J truly was amazing! Trying to remain calm and collected, she sat down and placed her music on the piano along with her hands. She then glanced out into the audience, wondering where her H.A.J might be. Turning back to the piano, she then counted to herself, her hands then moving as she began to play. She played three pieces, the last being the one by Bartk. Not a note was missed and when she finished she almost felt a sense of loss that everything was over. But she still had H.A.J. to meet. He wanted to bring her to him. Oh, where was he? Cecilee pushed herself away from the piano, grabbed her music, clutching it tightly to her chest in a small embrace and curtsied. Smiling, she exited the stage and immediately grabbed her coat so that she'd be ready to leave in a moment's notice. The sooner, the better...the sooner she'd be with her H.A.J.