Blank Like White

Happier When Im Playing (2)

A day had passed since the entire incident. I was currently sitting on my bed, watching 'Friends'. Best show ever. I ate popcorn as I watched, while getting a text from Megan. Tuesday was already over and I was thanking the Gods up above for that. Tuesday was absolute chaos! All the High Populars were on my damn ass! I was running the whole day. It was like I was supposed to make this as an official workout day! I picked up my phone and texted back after reading.

M: I'm surprised you managed to survive London and her bitch squad. Especially Terra. You okay?

A: Yeah. I'm good. It's just that I'm worried about the concert.

M: Oh please! Everything will be fine ya idiot. Plus no one knows it's you under that hood. Duh.

A: Alright alright! I get it.

M: One last thing.

A: Yeah?

M: Don't be a dingus and bail out. I know you and your shyness.

A: Okay! I won't. I promise.

M: Alright. See you tomorrow loser.

A: Bye.

I turned my phone off and sighed. Tomorrow was going to be a loooooong day.

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I fixed my white dress and white cloak. I honestly looked like one of those goddesses from those games. Today's lessons were being cancelled for the whole day, since there would be a fair after the concert. But the parents would have to leave. Because, hey! Who wants parents controlling there kids what to do at a fair? I've had experiences and they aren't pretty. Including that memory, when my parents got annoyed because I was that kid. And what I mean, is that I wanted to do everything. Buy candy, food, play all the games, ride on the rides, and go home with a humongous tummy ache that made me throw up in the car.

I then put on a white mask and left the room having my dad stare at me in awe.

"You look just like your mother. She would be so so proud of you right now." He kisses my forehead and escorts me to his car. I, of course, get in and we drive to my school. We arrive and I get out, earning some weirded out stares. What? Did you really expect for people to have their jaws hang open and stare with lust? Nope. That doesn't happen because I look like I came out from a video game. I walk into the school and my dad helps me set the piano in the back on stage.

I huff and drop my shoulders. My dad laughs and goes backstage. The annoying thing is, all the parents for the students in the show go backstage. So, they only talk about work, business, and money. So, once more, we teenagers suffer it.

Then to add more suffering, a CERTAIN SOMEONE comes to backstage.

It was the he-devil, Terra.

I saw him just putting on a black mask, and adjusting his tuxedo. Oh how freaking original, he the antagonist and I was the protagonist in a video game. Why am I always now comparing myself and him a video game? Am I that awkward? Anyways, he noticed and looked at me while I snapped my neck another direction so fast, I could have made it break. Or even do a 360 degree spin. Heh.