Auditorium

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Edison's PoV
After the interview a while ago I did my very best so that Lyn will notice me, but she never once looked back, until I decided to beg for help.

"Mr. Own, Mr. Muller, Mr. Lionel, Ms. Valley, and Ms. Arlo, I really need your help. I'm courting this girl named, Mr. Own's daughter Lyn Janey Own, I just want her to be mine again like before. And I would really appreciate it if you all would say yes to my plan of asking her in our school grounds where the interview a while ago was located. I just really need all of your help, I'm begging you all."

"I'm in." Mr. Muller

"Me too." Mr. Lionel

"Me three." Ms. Arlo

"Also in." Mr. Own

"And Ms. Valley?"

"Ok, fine now tell us the plan," I told them the plan, and we all helped each other, I was an excuse for the whole after lunch classes.

"Are we all ready teachers, and principal?" They nod, and I went to on the mic where all can hear and spoke.

"May I request all students, and teachers to please proceed to the auditorium, we just need to discuss, and let you all know something." We all went to the auditorium using the elevator where the backstage is near, we close the curtains for now. Students and teachers are already inside the auditorium. I went to grab a mic, went to the middle and calmed myself. I signed an okay to Mr. Muller to open the curtains and he gladly did. It's time, let's get this thing over once and for all Edison! Fighting!

"H-hello everyone I'm Alex Edison F. Rale of grade 8 section 2, asking for very chance to let you all know what I really felt for months." Students and Teachers were all silence, and did nothing but looked at me, step 2.

"Hit it, Ms. Arlo" Ms. Arlo started strumming the strings of the guitar.

"When I was still wishing that we'll have a comeback together again, I composed this song, and I guess I let most of my feelings here because you were the one who encouraged me the greatest. Lyn Janey Own, the note of this song is that I'm still believing that you'll be mine, and I assume it will be real. You know Lyn, my love for you was pure, and till now it's sure, knit the heart you've taken from me, you turn my life Lyn, and I think I shall also do likewise. I will admit you still look attractive, and bright like the stars above that appears at night. You're the star to my moon, stars may be universally but I know their's this one star that admires the moon, and that's you. The title is MYM(Make You Mine)." The students roared at the sudden confessions I said.

I've imagined of you being mine
But it's the thought I hope was true,
To be with you just for a while
I just desire our story to resume.

Would you consider that it's still you?
That I'm stating what's true?
Falling for you like it's on queue
Over and over again, without a clue.

But I know what I believe,
That my love for you is true
So please, let me feel at ease
Mend my heart, that was once stolen.

You make me feel neurotic and stupid
Whenever I tell you I'm tired of playing games
Yet, I would still play and act like how you like it.
Having it your way for you being happy is my euphoria.

Step 3.

"I prepared a video for this very special girl right here, and I hope that she'll like it. Hit it, Mr. Lionel!" The video played, it was a video I have edited and saved in my USB for months now, it was a video that contains all our moments together, I recorded every moment, times that we are together. And in the end, I was there holding a paper written:  I still love you, and I'm sorry... Sorry for letting you fight our relationship alone now it's time for me to fight, but you're not mine, how about... I make you mine again? Would you say yes? 

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