Our Story

Chapter 8

I'm really sorry these chapters are so short, if you have any ideas or critiques feel free to share with me!! Thanks xxx

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Four hours passed, thou almost everyone went home I wanted to know my results.

"Kate Williams?"

Sang a women at the front desk

It was time

I walked down the short narrow hall. Snow soaked the frames of the door. That snow had been melted for days and was seeping inside on to the carpet. My hair loosely curled, I threw it behind my shoulder. I made it to the desk and I took my paper

"I regret to inform you that your audition was frodulant, of you would like to succeed around here or succeed for someone else in this case, you are going to have to reigster under your rightful identity and voice part."

"What?" I said. I was so confused

"I'm an alto, I signed up as an alto, everything in my paper was correct I swear by it"

"Sweet heart it's too late to lie now, we found out. Better luck next year"

But there was no next year. This was my last year in the collegiate choral program.

I drove home crying... Sobbing.. What did I do to deserve this?

As soon as I pulled into th car port my phone lit up.

Every once in a while my phone would like to remind me that I have zero voice mails

How sweet

That's when I remembered nick

I was so consumed in my life and music and jus everything that had been happening that I was too busy for a social life. Maybe this is my chance, I thought.

I typed in the number and sent a simply hi there! It's Rachael 

Seconds later he replied and we discussed regionals and my score and his. 

He thought something was fishy and I did too, that's all my life had been lately. Fishy. Weird

Obscure. 

It was all because of John, where is John! I got paranoid once again.

I ran upstairs and locked the door behind me. 

Harry was in the living room but had a bottle in his hand

Alcohol? I thought to myself...

Harry never drinks.