~Alora~
Being a part of Musical Dream!?
The one and only. Greatest sensation!
Musical Dream......I am in love with the band, especially after that last performance. It was the first public event that I ever attended and it was wholesome. Earlier I used to listen to their songs on the school's webpage.
Though I prefer being at home, in my little world surrounded by peaceful silence that day it was Mom who somehow convinced me to step out and live according to my age, witnessing all the fun in the world.
The energy and the aura it created were unmatched. The highlight was none other than Richard Carson.
He has a euphonious voice, and his looks are the icing on the cake.Perfect dish plated on a silver platter!
The other four members
I heard from Cassie that the drummer of the band has to leave the band due to his transfer to another school.Drummer.........Shall I give the audition?!
A strange feeling rumbled in my stomach......while thinking about it!!!
Carrying those thoughts I moved forward in the hallway towards my locker to gather my books for the next lecture.
Midway, I saw a lean blonde-haired guy being used as a punching bag by the students who currently appeared like hooligans to me.
The crowd stood silent, unmoved even after witnessing the blonde's terrible state. Blood gushed out of his nose, accompanied by a cut near his lower lip and swollen eyelids, turning into hues of blue and slight purple.
These fights have turned frequent these days. Witnessing such violence with people making no effort to bring it to a halt, I am losing my faith in humanity.
I just rolled my eyes and fished out my phone from the back pocket of my cargo pants and hit the blue send icon after typing a one-liner.
Then I walked to the language class, after taking all the lectures sitting at the back of the class like a wax statue.... finally, it was a break. I grabbed my bag and headed out. I went up to the terrace through the hallway from the backyard as usual but the janitor was not there in his seat, probably gone for lunch.I mounted the stairs and reached the rooftop and a sofa was waiting for me. It was a chocolate brown-coloured leather single sofa seat.....its condition was quite alright only the leather was blemished due to friction.
All the geriatric and vandalized commodities are kept here before being tossed out but the janitor kept the sofa for my convenience as I am a regular guest on the rooftop.
I plopped down on the sofa and the music blazed in my ears from the headphones.
I kept gazing at the sky attempting to gather my introspection while tapping the pencil on the sketchbook.
I sighed in frustration and removed the headphones rubbing the bridge of my nose.
Suddenly soft muffled voice made its way to the walls of my ears as if someone was trying to hide their bawling. I grew concerned, wrapping up my stuff I paddled in the direction.
Reaching the other side of the terrace which is of a large T shape. I leaned against the wall, the source was found.
Savannah Williams.
She was a crying mess,her grey eyes were laden with sheen layers of tears that cascaded down her cheeks. Her usual perfectly styled hair was astray. She was sitting with her back pressed against the concrete wall and her legs were close to her chest. I slightly turned to glance at her and could hear her speaking gibberish.
"Just because today I didn't feel like waking up early and getting all decked up so they thought that i was sick......Mom....for this fucking world Savannah Williams is a beautiful prodigy. Mom... you know this isn't real me but none of them will accept the real Savannah......I must be perfect Mom......I must be perfect!"
And then her phone fell off her hands as the last thread was pulled off, she cried her out. I felt awful for her but it was not a good idea to approach her and console her so I just left my handkerchief with a note at the corner of the table which was lying next to the turn.
I departed pondering,
Looks like bitchy girl is not what she portrays to be.
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Musical Dream
RomanceIt's going to be a roller coaster ride! Co written by Aarushi Mishra and Pragati Upadhyay! The story revolves around the high school lives of Alora Smith and Richard Carson. Studying in the prestigious Bright Sky High, Alora Smith has always been th...