# chapter five

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She squeezed her eyes shut, tilted her head back and laughed out loud. Her laugh was like a choir singing all the right notes. It was a pleasant sound that reaches my ears.

Even when she is not talking, she plastered a huge smile on her face. The view is really beautiful. It made the butterfly go wild in my stomach, heck I felt like my insides built their own zoo! I could even feel my cheeks heated up. I looked away.

"Oh! Oh! I have one!" She clapped her hands, excitedly.

"Wait, hold on," Her friend shushed her.

When she was given the chance to speak, she took it and the excitement in her big blue eyes danced wildly.

"Cause we were performing for the first time in New York. You know, new experience," Her hands were moving everywhere as she explained the details.

"We ran on stage and like our third music. I mean song, Issaac's drumstick broke into two and Kenneth fell on his butt," All of them burst out laughing.

She kept speaking even though, she wanted to laugh along. "Everyone kept throwing stuff on stage. It was so fun yet it all went wrong."

"Jack?" Someone shook me.

"Yeah?" I snapped out of my daydream.

"I asked if you want to meet New Vikings to eat lunch together tomorrow," Alex repeated while keeping a poker face.

"Uh. Yeah. Sure," I yawned and faceplanted onto my bed.

𝖣𝖠𝖸𝖣𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖬 𝖠𝖶𝖠𝖸 ⊰ jack barakat ⊱Where stories live. Discover now