Narra Kattia
Rocio volvió y me toma la mano para ponerme de pie.
-pero que?...-digo pero me lleva al escenario sin hablarme-
-dos micrófonos-ordena Rocio y el chico se los entrega extrañado-
-que haces?-pregunto-crei que solo cantariamos una
-yo no cantare contigo
-entonces?-pregunto-
-solo sube. Me agradecerás luego.
El chico arregló la musica cuando Rocio me entregó el micrófono.
Me empuja arriba del escenario. Y de la nada la pista comienza a sonar.
Respiro ondo y siento a alguien subir al escenario.
Putting all my defences up.
Cause I never wanna fall in love.
If I ever did that.
I think I'd have a heart attack.
Me paralizo cuando veo a Justin con un micrófono.
Me mira nervioso y miro a Rocio.
Está sentada con Luke y mueve las manos para que comience.
K: never put my love out on the line, never said "yes" to the right gay.
J: never had trouble getting what I want, but when it comes to you I'm never good enough.
K: when I don't care, I can play 'em like a ken doll.
Lo miro nerviosa antes de que cante.
J: won't wash my hair. To make it bounce like a basketball.
K: but you make me wanna act like a girl.
Painting my nails and wear high heels.
J: yes, you, make me so nervous. And I just can't hold your hand.
Me imprecionan sus palabras Pero me concentro.
K & J: you make me glow...
K: but I cover up, won't let it show...
J: so I'm, putting my defenses up.
K: cause I don't wanna fall in love.
Me mira dolido pero continúa.
J: if I ever did that.
K: I think I'd have a heart attack.
J: I think I'd have a heart attack.
K & J: I think I'd have a heart attack...
K: never put the steps for the other guys. When you come around, I get paralyzed.
Me pongo nerviosa al cantar esa parte. Pero me controlo.
J: and everytime I try to be myself, it comes out wrong like a cry for help.
Evito mirarlo imprecionada.
K: It's just not fair. Seems more trouble than it all was worth.
J: I gasp for air. If feel so good but you know it hurts.
K: but you make me wanna act like a girl.
Painting my nails and wear perfume.
J: for you, make me so nervious and I just can't hold your hand.
K & J: you make me glow...
K: but I cover up, won't let it show...
Me mira nervioso.
J: so I'm putting my defenses up.
K: cause I don't wanna fall in love.
J: if I ever did that.
K: I think I'd have a heart attack.
J: I think I'd have a heart attack.
K & J: I think I'd have a heart attack.
K: love's feelings aren't lost in my arms.
They're birning I'd rather be know.
And there's no one else to blame.
Me mira dolido y triste. Pero continúa.
J: so scared I'll take off in a run. I'm flying too close to the sun. And I burst into flames...flames...
K: flames...
J: you make me glow...
K: but I cover up, won't let it show.
J: so I'm putting my defenses up.
K: cause I don't wanna fall in love.
J: if I ever did that.
K: I think I'd have a heart attack....
J: I think I'd have a heart attack...
K: attack.
J: I think I'd have a heart attack
K: attack... I think I'd have a heart attack....
J: attack...
K & J: I think I'd have a heart attack...
Lo miro atenta. Él suelta el micrófono y me mira dolido y sorprendido a la vez...
Las piernas me tiemblan. Admiti que oculto lo que siento...
Suelto el micrófono y bajo corriendo las pocas escaleras.
-Kattia! -me grita Justin, pero no me detengo-
Salgo del karaoke y cruzo la calle.
Narra Justin
Bajé corriendo y Rocio estaba junto a la puerta.
-a donde se fue?-digo rápido-
-cruzo la calle-dice-corre.
Salgo del karaoke y cruzo la calle. La veo caminar y acelero el paso para alcanzarla.
-Kattia-digo llegando a su lado-
-vete-dice sin mirarme. -
Veo sus mejillas mojadas y ya no pienso aceptar un no por respuesta.
Olii...
Termina maraton.
Gracias por leer. Voten y comenten. Besos!
*canción: heart attack*
*cantante: Demi Lovato*
