Chapter Seven

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For choir we get to sing these amazing songs that aren't boring at all.

Most of them are in different languages, which I understand. Our school has people from all over the world, but everyone here speaks English, so I don't understand sometimes.

Anyway, we have already started on our winter concert. We can't say it's our Christmas concert because people have different religions.

We just kind of stay away from religion as much as possible, it's a touchy topic.

Anyway, we're singing a really high pitched song and there's a solo.

I'm not saying I'm good it anything, but our teacher chose three people to try out.

All together the people who were trying out were Feliciano and I. Today the third person chosen was Feliks, so.

The solo splits into a duet, so first place gets the solo and second gets part of the duet, while third gets the descant at the end of the song.

I really don't get it.

We rehearsed and rehearsed. Soon the been range and I went to my next class.

The day drug on forever and Feliks just doesn't know how to shut up.

Though, at the end of the day, I found Natalia.

"Where's Ivan?" I asked.

"He's off with that stupid American for a date," she said through gritted teeth.

I nodded.

"Are we still on for tonight, even though Ivan isn't here?"

"I guess, you can't just blow off already spent money."

Every Friday, Ivan, Natalia, and I would go out for dinner and then a movie. I've said it was "to spend more special quality time with his friend" and Natalia followed.

I guess since Ivan isn't coming, maybe I can finally make my move on Natalia.

We headed towards the main doors, when the stupid Pole caught up to us.

"Hey, what bus do you, like, ride?" Feliks asked.

"We d-don't ride b-buses," I said.

Feliks nodded, "Well, I need to, like, go, but talk to you later!" He said, handing me a slip of paper, running off to his bus.

I looked at the paper. It read:

So, you've like totally got the hots for me. I understand, that's what being fabulous does to you. Anyway, text me later~ ;)

Then it read his phone number.

I crumbled the paper up and put it in my pocket.

Nothing was going to ruin my time with Natalia, nothing.

--402 words!!
I've had writers block and I've had a rough time, so sorry for not updating and the sucky update.
I hope you understand.
Thanks for reading!!!!!!!!!
~Sky--

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