Stealing Him

Chapter 8

It's the day of the auditions and damn, I'm the 97th one. Why didn't that bitch tell me a lot would want to join the fucking dance club, I would've camped out so I don't get to wait this long. Jesus.

"Hey, you're auditioning too?" Someone came close to me and since I didn't want to be an assuming bitch, I didn't look at him.

"Hey, I'm talking to you," alright. He poked me. I get it.

"What do you want?" I asked him. Oh, he's the one from the other day at Starbucks.

"I was asking if you'd audition."

"I don't get the logic of your question when you can clearly see that I have a number plate." I turned around again and ignored him. People pretending to naive are idiots.

"Jeez, what's with the attitude?" He asked as I was rolling my eyes. The latest 5 auditionees just went out from the room and so the line started moving again.

If I'm not mistaken, it's already in the 36th to 40th. I got a long way to go.

"Alright, see you later," this man kept on talking to me and I was getting irritated and so as i turn to him to ask him to shut up, he was nowhere to be found. I just shrugged. Finally.

"Isn't that Kalli's dog?"

"Yeah, she's in the same group with us."

"I know, it would be fun though, to see her humiliate herself."

Humiliate myself? Lol no, I'd bet your asses you're going to be the one humiliated. 

To explain why these bitches said I'm in their group, well it's because we go inside the audition room by fives. I also don't know. To watch maybe. Well, whatever.

Since I'm getting bored now, I fished Macbeth from my bag and started reading it. I've read it thrice now but I just really got whatever book was there in the shelf and here it is. I was standing while reading because the amount of students auditioning are fucking many. There ain't any space to sit down. Also, it would be more convenient since we need to move when the recent auditionees are done.

I was already in the part where Lady Macbeth killed herself when the auditionee number 90 to 95 went out of the room.

Well, here goes nothing.

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"I can't believe this, all you do is shake your ass. Give me some quality content dance. I don't care if it's not professionally polished but give me a damn decent dance, not something strippers do," the booming voice of Hiraeth was heard while he dropped his head down to soothe it

The girl before me was turning red. Not our fault. Her dance was really messy and disgusting. I can't believe some people would even destroy the image of dance just because they want to seduce others. I mean yes I also know how to dance sensually but, just like what the mad man was saying, a stripper's dance? Nope, I'd rather leave.

The girl went down the stage and went in the corner. 

That means I'm next.

I heaved a deep sigh before getting the USB from my pocket and handing it to the technical guy. My eyes widen as I saw who it was.

"Hello, nice to see you again." He plugged the device in and was scrolling through the files. "What file?"

I took a hold of the mouse and scrolled through the folder myself. I found the mix I did and clicked it.

"You created your own mix?"

I just shrugged and went to the stage. 

"Name, Age and Reason why you want to join," a girl said.