My heart stopped as I looked on the results. It was in pairs. The main pair is Jhaythan and me. Why is it in pairs? Isnt this Hip Hop Dancing I auditioned for? So confused, I went to the audition room in hopes to find a judge or a teacher. Luckily, Sir RJ was still there doing paper works. Now Im thinking if i should approach him and ask him what we are suppose to dance and what did I really auditioned for. Coming up to his desk I asked "Sir, what did i just auditioned for? Isnt this a Hip Hop Dance group?"
"Yes it is. We, the mentors and choreographers, decided to have a twist in the first performance. Shake things up a bit. You see the past four years of this dance group, Its been about Hip Hop dancing and 'Whats in' in the world of dance. We wanted something a bit old and new at the same time. So thats why, in the first performance, we would like an interpretive dance where you and Jhaythan are the main characters. We havent danced this in our school so why not try it out and lets see how the students and teachers react to what we have in store." He explained.
I was listening so eagerly, wanting to know more and what we will do. Not only Jhaythan is my partner, This would be the perfect opportunity for me to show my talent. No one will see this coming except for the dancers of course. Walking out the audition room after Sir. RJ explained, I dialed Jhaythan's number and called him. I'm so excited to tell him the news, and I wonder where are they now. They must be done with the doctor's check up. As I was talking to Jhaythan, I could hear his voice being so excited too with the news I have just told him. He told me that he was going to drop Blair home and that she really just have a sprain so nothing to worry about.
"Hey, I heard about the results. Congratulations Jesimae!" Blair shouted on the phone.
I guess I was on speaker at the time. I was so glad to hear Blair's voice. I said thank you and put the phone down. Now, I'm in the mood to take a lot of pictures. I bring my camera everywhere I go, just in case I need it. When I feel so happy or so sad, I would take pictures and develope them myself. I have a dark room in the basement so i can work on my pictures. I spend most of my time taking pictures and developing them. Its kind of my stress reliever when I get depressed. I would take pictures of kids playing, old couples, landscapes, basically everything. The pictures are in black and white though, but it would come out so amazing. I'm walking around the park when I got hit by volleyball. I guess my luck ran out and back to being bad luck for today. I bend down to take the ball when a guy yelled out "Hey, pimpled face give me the ball will ya." I turned to look who it was ant to my surprised it was Jomari. My heart sank. Though I knew that all he saw was my appearance and not my personality, I still felt sad he called me pimple face. I threw him the ball and left. I guess he was one of those guys.
I wasnt looking where I was going, I suddenly bumped into a person. Just my luck, I keep running into things. I said sorry and tried to go on my way, but the person was going to blocking me. I went left, the person would go left. I went right and the person went right. What is this person's problem. I heard a chuckle and I looked up.
"Your so cute, you know that" Jhaythan said smiling.
"How did you know I was here?" I said
"I knew you like taking photographs when your happy so I came here to try my luck, and I found you." He said
I'm not in the mood anymore because of what took place with Jomari. I wanted to go away from the park and just maybe be in my dark room and develop my pictures or something like that but Jhaythan wanted to walk around the park one more time. I agreed to follow him once more then we can go on our seperate ways. He then put his arm on my shoulder. I got so conscious and took his hand off my shoulders. I was scared that Jomari would see and make fun of us. I didnt want to embarrass Jhaythan in front of his friend. Then i caught Jomari's eye. He looked annoyed.
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