It was YOU.

Chapter 12

Chapter 12:

 2 weeks later

 I crept into the kitchen while Travis was washing up. I wrapped my arms around him for a back hug.

He wiped his hands with a cloth and turned around to face me.

“Why you being so nice today?” He said as he pinched my nose lightly.

“I’m just excited for the show tomorrow, it’s the first project I took part in – I hope it goes well.” I said as I tip toed to peck him on his nose.

“I’m coming tomorrow, just so you know. Of course it’ll go well, you took part in it. You spent a two week working over night with that boss of yours.”

“It’s not like it was fun, he became really cold after the first day. It’s like he became another person. Moreover, he always left early to the pub or something – and even as a personal assistant, I practically became everyone’s assistant.” I chuckled. “You’re just jealous that I spent more time with him than you!”

“I am, so how you going to make me feel better?” He said while moving forward from leaning against the sink.

I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist and leaned in for a Kiss..

Then my phone rang.

I felt Travis disappointedly get off me to get my phone.

Oops.

“Sorry,” I said with a pout.

“Just pick up…” He said before leaving 

“Hello?” I said.

“Bring the clothes you were going to wear for tomorrow’s show and leave the house immediately. I’m around the corner, a problem has come up.” Shane through the phone, I hung up and quickly packed my outfit for tomorrow and put on some shoes and grabbed my bag.

“Travis, I’ve got to go – there’s been a last minute problem!” I shouted as I ran out the door.

-

I got into Shane’s car. “What happened?”

“One of the performers fainted from exhaustion and cannot make it tomorrow, we don’t have time to get someone to perform and we need solutions.”

-

Before we knew it, we were at the office – with everyone else who had worried expressions plastered over their faces.

We thought having a MC section to replace it but it would mess up the rest of the schedule.

“Does anyone know anyone who is a performer? Famous or not?” I asked.

They all shook their heads, “No connections? That’s quite pathetic.” I said.

They glared at me, “Yeah because you have connections.”

“Who knows how to play an instrument here?” Shane asked before I could reply. They all shook their head.

“I play the guitar, but the acoustic one though.”

They all looked at me after I said that. “Can you sing?” Yoona asked me. I nodded, “But I’m not the best singer out there…”

“Prepare a song while I get you a guitar, we’re putting you on stage.” Shane said before he left.

“I can’t perform,” I said to them. “I get stage fright and, and.. and…” I couldn’t think of anymore excuses.

“Please do it, you want your first project to be successful, no?” Cristy said.