Our first choir concert.Dressed in our dresses.Freaking out.Giving luck.Mr. Reeves steps on stage.A silence comes.Turn ,hands up,turn back.We stand up in the protical.Walk up the stairs,get on stand,and stay quite.3 songs,1 chance.We sing perfect.Turn,wait,walk.
As I run to catch up with Kaylee as she quickly walks down the right isle.Mr. A gives me a high-five.Cj thumbs up me but I ignore him because hes a no good jerk.Kaylee and I disscuss topics such as how our choir dresses make us look like blueberries.We start comparing everyone to food.We are the blueberries,the boys are marshmellows,8th and 9th grade girls are the jam,and Mr. Reeves the cup because he keeps us all together.I tune out when the boys start getting on the stage because their sexy boys in suits, thats more interesting than talking about webbed feet.The boys stop for a second and I see a real cute boy.I look at him but hes alread looking at me.We akwardly stare at eachother for a second before I smile at him and give him a Katelyn and Gabbie good luck thumbs up.He smiles at me and I start blushing.The boys start moving again and I am quickly distracted by Jose looking cute with the brown strip in his black hair.
After the concert the only boy I can remeber,and want to remeber,is the boy that smiled at me.
