<Ariadne's POV>
"Sorry to disturb you," the girl blocked
"Uhm... You know..."
"Ugh com'n Arliana, straight to the point."
"Yeah spit it out,"
"You're not helping girls."
until I can't take it anymore...
"Knock it Off!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
They became silent...
"I'm sorry.... By the way, what do you want from me?"
"Do you want to join a band?"
"Uhm..., Yeah."
They look at each other and scream.
"Let's form a band!"
"Eh?"
"And be number one in G Clef University!" Arliana said.
Oh my god. I can't believe it.!!!!!!
"By the way, I'm Arliana Claire Alcantara, I'll be the Vocalist of this band."
"Clarisse Shania Fajardo, please remember me... ;) I'll be the lead guitarist of this band."
"Mystica N-Nicole G-gale Valdez, bass guitarist."
"Hey!!!!! Nice to meet you, I'm Althea Jen Anderson... You want some video games??? Let's play... Meh . By the way I'll be the Drummer of this band."
"And what's your name?"
Oh... They asked me...
"Hi. I'm Ariadne Bertha Santiago... I want to be your... pianist..."
They screamed again...
Oh great....
We were talking about our love life... Like duh! I don't want to talk about but they forced me though.
But when I talk about our love life... They are also man hater like me.
"So, since we have the worst histories experienced, what will be our band name?" Arliana demanded.
"Melodies?" Althea demanded.
"Not cool." Mystica disagreed.
Seems like there's a world war 3 here eh?
But I've got an idea.
"How about High Five?" I asked.
"Yeah! Sounds great! What do you think girls?" Clarisse asked.
"Sounds great!" They all agreed.
"We'll going to be number one!!!!"
"High Five!"
(END)
"Hey!"Clarisse greeted.
"Yeah?"
"You okay?" she asked.
"Uhm... Yeah," I answered her.
"Let's get started." She told me.
"Okay."
We Practice the whole afternoon.
And we go home together.
As we passed on a pharmacy...
"Want to buy something?" Mystica asked.
"Uh... Gals, you want ice cream?" I asked...
"Yes!" They agreed.
We already finished our ice cream when...
"Hey gals, we want to be number one right?"Arliana asked.
"Yeah," we agreed.
"I know it sounds hard, but we can't hang out with guys, especially you, Ariadne," Arliana told us.
"But Arliana, they're not bothering us... They're just friends," I told her.
"Uh... You're right, forget what I said... Just don't leave each other okay?" she said but she almost burst out her tears.
"Yup!" We agreed and we formed a group hug.
Thinking of those days, the days you felt the tragic situation, makes you who you are today.
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