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"You can do this", I attempted to calm myself, my thoughts scatter into different negative scenarios and it wasn't helping.
My breath was rather hitch, out of breath--so I say, I clutch onto my chest as I felt the strong wave of anxiety getting the best of me.
"You look constipated", Janna stated, being handful in reminding me my state of sanity.
"Jagiya, your'e not gonna pass out aren't you?", Vincent heartily rested his hand on my shoulders, his eyes turning into gleam of concern.
"I-I think I'll manage", I peered my head over the curtains that were covering the backstage of the auditorium. It was extremely full that everything in my sight looked like ants.
The air conditioner wasn't helping, it barely even satisfied our need to cool air. I didn't know many people would be interested in the programs, I thought they would be interested in trying other booths.
My heart did a leap when I saw Marco on the front, his eyes staring at the perfomance yet without any interest, then his eyes shifted and they were now own my direction.
I timidly lifted my hand and waved it slowly, he nodded and it meant everything to me. It was as if there was communication between our eyes.
I could feel it.
He was wishing me good luck.
And I think I can do it.
"Star's group, get ready by five".
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"Can I take a picture with you?", a pretty teenage girl--probably fourteen years old, asked me.
I smiled sheepishly, feeling flattered all of the sudden that people kept asking to take pictures with them, am I that adorable?
I turned my back for a second since the girl was still finding someone to take our picture, when I turned my head my breath caught in a hitch, my eyes widening by desire.
The man infront of me, was so masculine, so appealing that I couldn't help but let my ears burn red.
He had his hair slicked to the back, his hair so dark that it complemented his hazel eyes as his fingers lingered over the dangling camera.
The teenager squealed, stood beside me and motioned to whispered something. "You're really lucky to have a very attractive boyfriend".
I coughed. "W-wha. .?"
"He told me he was your boyfriend, I wish I had one too".
Before I could ask any further, the girl circled her arms around my waist in an embrace, I stood there awkwardly looking at the camera.
"Smile".
Then the flash came after.
"Thank you", the girl squealed and walked away.
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