The It Boy

The Talent Show

     Throwing my backpack on my bedroom floor I threw myself onto my bed. I can't believe I have to sing in the talent show. I had time to think before the talent show it was an hour after school got out so I had one hour to figure out everything. What I was going to say to him, I couldn't help but think about how he was going to react. He was going to be so disappointed that's the bad part he couldn't even be with his dream girl. The time flew by and before I knew it I was heading to the school with no other plan on telling him. This was sadly the only plan that would be the best. I parked my car and headed inside backstage where other acts where. I didn't want anyone knowing it was me and tell him or tell others so I kept my head down. I wanted to make sure I was the one that told him. When in my room I called Dylan so he could come help me get ready mentally and physically. I waited for what seemed like an hour until Dylan quickly rushed in shutting the door behind him. I quickly rushed hugging him tightly.

"Hey, okay I'm here girl."

"Thanks so much, I couldn't do this without you."

"First I have a dress for you." He said excited

"A dress? I asked questionable

"Yes a dress, I made it for you something soft but glam."

"Okay, I'll trust you."  I said smiling  

  I began getting ready Dylan said no matter what the reason was I was performing I still was performing and shouldn't look bad. Dylan curled my hair and did my makeup which was a surprising change. I was finally ready to put my dress on. Dylan was so excited  to show me he couldn't wait for me to stand up. He pulled out this medium length light pink dress that had rhinestone detailing on the chest. I almost died right there. It was like nothing I had every seen before. I put it on immediately, it was a perfect fit. 

"Omg, Dylan this is amazing." I said in shock

"Thank you." He said proudly

I turned to the mirror looking in it, it was like magic. I was me but my beauty shined through 100%, it was quite different but I liked it. I laughed as I looked down to see my white converse's still on my feet. I still had to keep my normal in some way. My thoughts were interrupted with the announcer say "Okay it about the end of the talent show everyone, lets give around of hands for Chris dancing swan lake." 

"Your on next, are you okay? Dylan asked

"Yeah, yeah I'm good." I said smiling

I pulled Dylan in thanking him one last time.

"Okay ladies and gentlemen our final singer requested we close the curtain for her performance."  "Here she is our final performer, the masked singer."

Silence filled the room, I walked behind the curtain not knowing how many people where there scared me. But it was time I can't back out know. I placed my fingers gently on the keys and began singing. The silent room filled with my voice and the fear faded, now the only thing to do was to show them who I was. I continued to sing as I signed for them to begin opening the curtains. They slow opened and I began showing first the piano then my foot and arms then in lead to my whole body. I kept my head turned facing the wall until I finished playing the piano. I took the microphone and pushed myself up heading to the middle up front. Ahh's and ohh's came from the crowd when they saw who I was. I quickly spotted Eric stand right in the back just staring at me. Not to long after that I finished and the crowd roared in applause and cheers. People screamed my name and became so excited, they were still cheering for me when I noticed Eric disappeared. I sighed, I felt so bad. I really hurt him, I knew I would just I didn't think it would be that bad. I was so focused on how bad I thought I hurt him I didn't notice him walking on stage. The crowd went silent standing in ah as he walked towards me. He broke the silence as he spoke as if it was just him and I.

"It was you the whole time? He asked

"Yeah, I'm so sorry." "I didn't mean to hurt you, I wanted to tell you but I couldn't find you." I stated looking down. I couldn't look at him I felt so horrible, I lied to his face. 

"Why didn't you tell me? He asked

"I told you, you'd be disappointed" I said

"I told you, I wouldn't." He said as he walked closer to me.

"I know I'm not the girl you thought I was." I said

"That's where your wrong." He said with a huge smile

I looked up questionable "What? I asked confused

"Your both the girls I like in one, your perfect." He said looking into my eyes

"Oh..... I." Before I could finish my sentence Eric pulled me in kissing me like in a movie. The crowd roar to life again, cheering and screaming for us.

I laughed "Prince."

"Princess."