After second period, I have advanced choir.
I walk into the choir room and I take a seat in the front row.
There are microphones inside of the class and I can see a paused YouTube video.
It's paused on a karaoke track.
"Okay, today is Karaoke Monday! We'll start singing actual music next week!" The choir director states.
"You should sing," a girl with black hair and glasses states.
"Skyy, you can't just volunteer people to sing!" Tracy states as she walks into the class.
"Hey D!" Is all Tracy says while she sits next to me.
"Hey Tracy!" I smile at her.
"I think I will sing," I say to myself. "Can you record me if I do?"
Skyy nods her head and I hand her my phone.
I walk over to the teacher, who is controlling the Karaoke track that's playing, and I tell him the song I want.
Once I am in front of the twenty six pairs of eyes, I start to get nervous.
The introduction to the song All Of Me starts to play and I let out a sigh before grabbing the microphone.
I sing the song and once I finish everyone stares at me.
I guess I did bad the-
Tracy starts to clap and then everyone joins in.
I make my way back to my seat and Tracy shoves my shoulder.
"Dude! You didn't tell me you could sing sing!" Tracy states.
"I can't sing sing!" I laugh. "I sing like a regular person."
"No way, your voice is so nice!" Skyy exclaims.
"Thank you," I blush.
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The rest of the day is very uneventful.
The only new thing that I find out is that I have four classes total with LaMelo and three classes with Tracy.
I only have one class with Clarissa and Jose.
For some odd reason, I keep on catching myself sneak glances at LaMelo but other then that, nothing important happens.
Jose walks me to the student parking lot before walking to his friend to give him a handshake.
He makes his way back to me and he pulls his car keys from his pocket.
"You need a ride home?" Jose asked.
I shake my head no.
Momma should be here soon, I think to myself.
"My mom will be here soon, but thank you!"
"No problem," Jose states while glancing at me.
His phone vibrates and he pulls it out of his pocket.
He reads over a message and then he gives me an apologetic look.
"I've gotta get going...I'll text you!" Jose pecks my lips before running off towards his car.
That was weird, right?
Nah, Zendaya, you're being paranoid...
But why did he leave in such a hurry?
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