He is a girl?

Chapter 2(edited)

SKY's POV

Now, I'm here in the venue of the audition but I observe mostly are boys. Age like me? And a year older to 2 to 4 years. Hmmm. Is this racial discrimination for girls?! "Phew, good for me kids put the gums to me. I feel this is my time to shine" I whisper to myself. Someone distribute a cards like a number card. Oh, this is it! He give me 235. Okay this will be easy I'm gonna wait like 2-3 hours. And someone nudge at me and gave me a paper. And I try to read it properly with my eyes being wide now because of the information. It says:

'Esha will find another singer preferably a boy ranges to 16 to 18 years old with a clean haircut and lives as the true Eshan. Thank you for coming! - Magic Sun'

My mind twirls, 'Esha?' 'Band?' "This is amazing!" I mumble trying to imagine my life could be if I get the part. But Esha? I never heard that before. But a boy? What?!  The audition I came is for the band? And yet they are looking for a boy? This is insane. I start to walk and try to find Jacob in the waiting shed. Yes, Jacob is with me.

"Jacob!" I slap his back.

"Ohhh, you scared me woman! " he shout back.

"Jacob, read this. " I hand the paper to him.

"Let me?" And he read it.

"Okay, good"

"You say good? You don't mean that?! Boy. It's a boy they are looking for. I'm a girl, Hello!" I say.

"You look like a boy to me with a boy haircut, no chest? And your outfit." Pointing my hair, my chest and my outfit. Yeah I dress like a boy with a loose shirt and pants, tennis shoes I borrowed from Jacob and with eyeglasses that I look like a nerd. But two words that make my heart boils is that I have no chest?! Really?! I look it. Yeah it's like 32a. But it make my body hot. Hahahah. I say to myself. But this is cheating.

"So, you like me to audition? But what if they know that I'm impostor? Huh?" I ask him.

"They will never know. I will shut my mouth for you to help your mother. Come on, just take it already they don't need any certificates that will know all about you. But I will help you to conceive it. Just try your best. Okay?" His speech for me.

I clap in front of him, "Wow, Guru Jacob what a speech. But I will consider it. Just give me hours to think." I walk away and a 10 feet away from him. And sigh. Now this will help me alot nobody know about me. Mother did not introduce me to any of her family neither my father. It's just me, Jacob, mother, and Gloria. I never had a distinct closure with my classmates and my teachers they pretend that I don't exists. That points are good one. So I have reasons. I directly go to audience entrance. And in my peripheral vision I see Jacob smirk. Yes. Hope God will forgive me.

Now after 5 hours of waiting, someone call my number. Okay. I proceed to the stage and I keep my hand protect my eyes from the spotlight in the center stage.

"Hello, what instruments that you play?" Ask by Mr. Okinawa. I read through his placard infront of him. There is only 3 judges. Mr. Okinawa, Mr. Anderson, and Evan. Evan? The lead singer.

"Hi?!" Mr. Okinawa again.

"Oww, sorry this spotlight gives my mind twirl." I reply back. At the same time, "I play piano, saxophone and flute, sir" i say to him. I sheepishly my eyes goes to Evan. He has a black hair, pointed nose, gray eyes with a facial feature of model. He's handsome. He stared on his phone. And he look at me. And I gulp. I look away.

"Okay play something, and sing. You can choose your instrument in the back." Mr. Anderson said. I proceed to the back and I quickly arrange the organ in its place. I look back to them and I nod that I will start my play. I breathe in and breathe out. Help me dad.  And I start it.

"I......" (SONG)

After 3 minutes in the stage someone wave at me. I approach him. "Yes?" I say to him.

"You have a powerful voice yet an angelic. And also many fans will love you because you look cute and feminine? Sorry to say that. But I'm here to congratulate you because you are accepted in the round 2 and it will be hold on July 1st. Here is my calling card." He says and walk away to go to the judges.

And I'm standing here with wide eyes, mouth open and my mind brain starts to deteriorate. Deteriorate? I quickly peek the calling card and I gasp he is the president. Freaking President of the Magic Sun?! I MET HIM! AND HE TALKED TO ME! I smile widely. And grin afterwards, look at them. Evan who has scowl face stare at me and look at the next contestant. And I walk out.

"Jacob!" I wave the calling card at his face. And he snatch it. "What is this?" He ask.

"Read it." I answer him. "Magic Sun Entertainment, www.msuncompany.com.ph, and Collin Harris, +639****1234, so?" he say. Did he really say "so"? "Read it again, dumbass?" I say. "I know, okay. Hahaha. Congratulations. Now, do they about you as a g? He whisper.

"No," "But, he say to me I'm a little bit feminine. " I became worried.

"Hey, don't think about it now." He assures me and patting my back. And with a comeback "Just worry if they suspect you, okay?" I look to his eyes and tries to smile and slap his arm. "Yeah yeah you don't-know-consequence-guy/dumbass." I reach the helmet and sit to his motorbike. And he followed me. And we go.