To The Fullest

Ch -'You took my role '

I kept moving back and forth in hope that she would at least pick up the  call and answer my questions.
  Why Amara ? Why did you do that ?

I wanted to be the anchor of the honour's assembly so bad that I wrote the whole damn script for it.  I worked hard to be a part of it and when everything was perfect .

You replaced me when I was absent.....
Why was I absent? 

Because from all the hard work I did in writing the script and at the same time studying and doing homework,  my body broke down.  My mind needed refreshment so I went to a pool party organized by my uncle,  in his farm house which is on jungle. 

I finally got a place where network was available to dial her. And now I am walking back and forth there in hope she would pick up my call.  I looked up at the sky,  the stars twinkled,  the moon shined. 

Moon shines more but is lonely.
Does it mean to succeed, you need to be lonely? 
I don't want that. 

I sat all alone on a bench in the corner of farm house.  The sound of music filled up the night sky.  I went through everything which happened on the audition Day. 

Flashback

I was sitting on my desk quarrelling with Philip,  which is my daily routine until I was call out of the class by our English / Class teacher ,Mrs Abigail. 

" What did you do this time? " Philip said. 

" I wonder the same. "

I stepped out of class.  She spoke,
" Ava,  I want you to try out for our conducting ( anchoring) team . We need new anchors and writers and your performance as both is pretty good. "

" OK ma'am,  can I ask my friends to try for it too ?"

" Sure dear,  come in staff room in 6th period. "

I got in class cheerfully and ask Philip, " Bro, interested in anchoring ?"

" Yes!!  "
I gave him the details and then asked Amara,

" Sure!!  Why not !!"

Then came Andrew who was sitting next to him,

" No "

" But it will be fun "

" still no. "

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It was 6th period and we auditioned for it.  I was just there and it was boring.  Just some seniors who were asking us to show our confidence and all. 

Overall,  we all made it.  Amara,  Philip , Rachelle (my tuitionmate)  and a girl who was in choir with me,  Shanaya.  Another person who made it was Hannah .

Mrs. Abigail demanded our attention,
" Honour's assembly is just 5 days away, so I need students who can write the programme list and the script.  For that,  I chose students who are good in writing.  They are Ava, Hannah,  Philip and shanaya.  You may write the script and submit it to me tomorrow positively. "

The heck.  By tomorrow.   Shit.

" For honour's assembly of class 1 - 5 , Philip and Hannah will do conducting and for 6- 9 Ava and shanaya will do that. "

I looked over at Amara and felt like she was a bit disappointed. As soon as we walk out of staff room, Philip came running , he said at a speed of light,

" I am doomed.  I can't do this with Hannah. I can't.  "

" At least you have a chance to do so. " I looked at Amara who said this.  I felt she said in taunting way.

Flashback over.

I was pulled out of my memories by my maternal cousin, Zoe, " What happened Sister  ?"

" Nothing..... Let's go and dance. "

" They ain't playing BTS "

I just laughed and hit her.

I want answers Amara.... Which I will get once I return.