Chapter 1

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After a year in her new school all she did was really focus on her studies and performance in school to build up her skills. Mostly she thought of how much she missed Maria and Marima.

Julia's POV

"Its new session in school" I think my mom says shaking me from my sleeping state.

"I'm up mom, you shouldn't have come mom the maids could wake me up you need to go to work" I yawn still half asleep.

"I wanted to talk to you about you not having any new friends in school you are always practicing, your dad and I are really worried about you, Julia you practice like a machine I want you to have a life like a fun high school life, okay Julie? I have to go to work now" she says and I can see the concern in her eyes, she probably thinks I'm like this because of Kevin but no it isn't Kevin. I'm completely over him, It's not like I loved him, it's just embarrassing that almost everyone knew he was cheating on me. I barely paid attention to him anyway.

"I do have friends, mom. I'm really popular at school you know, it's just that they know me but I really don't know them" my subconscious mocks me that I actually counted teachers as my friends but I have my performance partners but they really aren't my friends. People might think I'm a snob but I'm not a bitchy snob. I'm just not into getting sucked into the drama and gossips of high school. Is that what a snob thinks like? Never mind, too tired to think at the moment.

"We both know you might be really popular but you don't really socialize" she emphasizes on the 'really'. I can feel my mother is mocking me, she might be a little right I guess but I'm not willing to admit and I would never admit it out loud

."Bye mom, love you so much but I really don't need lectures on my social life early in the morning" I dismiss her in the kindest way possible. My mom is probably the most beautiful brunette lady I have ever seen but she's getting older.

I got to school quite early but didn't go to the practice room, I decided that my mom was a little right. I needed a little break.

"You might need a little polishing in your performance" said a guy from a corner. I can't really see his features but his voice sounds so deep and unfamiliar.

"What how can I need polishing? I can bet that I'm the best without even performing my best" I boasted and mentally smacked myself for saying that maybe this is why I stopped having friends. I have only been in this school for half a year anyway.

"Yeah you are the best, I'm Nick" Nick introduced himself, stepping out of the dark, he's really hot "I normally see you in the practice room, what happened today?" I think he asks me but I am still processing his features. He has a shiny black hair, he doesn't act like he knows how attractive he is because he's avoiding direct eye contact with me.

"I just needed a little break, I've being a little tense lately" I mumble trying to stop looking at him but I fail miserably.

"Yeah I know the feeling" he says but he doesn't seemed bothered by my stare, he's definitely used to it.

"So are you into the performance stuff?" I asked him wondering why I have never seen him.

"Kind of, I heard you are in ninth grade, I'm kind of in tenth grade" stated Nick.

"Hmmm.... alright so you want to show me your skills" I squealed in sarcasm, I actually getting really comfortable with his company.

"Nah, I want you to learn from the master, I was asked to train a junior for the end-of-term performance you're the almost perfect one, so to the practice room. You are going to audition for the senior school play you and Rachel are the only juniors anyway" he said cooly. He looks really hot, my subconscious is probably drooling over him already.

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