I hit the last note ( a high C ) perfectly. The crowd erupts into applause. I run offstage to my dressing room. I dodge past set movers and other cast members in the dark passageways of backstage. Suddenly, I run into something hard. A body, pretty strong one too. My legs collapse and I fall to the ground.
"Sorry," the shape says "Are you okay?"
It bends down and I can just make out a glimpse of bright blue eyes and a pretty face that's full of worry. It's definitely a guy. Wait, what am I doing, there's nothing in Brollan that describes this career, I must be dreaming. This is weird. My eyes flick open. Over top of me are two dark figures. I don't need to guess, I know who they are. A pair of hands come towards me and grab me.
"Oh, God"
YOU ARE READING
The Chosen
Fiksi Ilmiah{COMPLETED} {SEQUEL CALLED FOREVER CHOSEN} "OMG, mom, what's wrong?" I asked. "You got the letter, I'm sorry sweet, but you've been chosen." I drop my pencil onto my notebook and stand up. It might have been shock or the fact that I stood up quickl...
