Chapter Two: Performing
I got ready to step onto the stage from behind the big black curtain. It was half-time at the football game, and my turn to perform. I could hear lots of people screaming my name, over and over. I saw a green light flash overhead, and a man with a headset on and dressed in all black said, "That's your cue, miss." I nodded to him and gripped the mic tightly before pulling the curtain aside and stepping onstage.
There was a loud uproar and I smiled at all of my fans. The band started to play as I walked to the front of the stage. I held the mic up to my face and started to sing:
Are you forgivable?
Are you forgivable?
Are you forgivable?
Are you forgivable?
Uh-oh
Looks like another bump in the road
No-oh
I don't want your hand to hold
I know
You're trying make this right
But uh-oh
I already won the fight
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you fall
I couldn't care at all
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you watch me rise
I want to see the hurt in your eyes
I can forget you
But can I forgive you?
So-oh
What are you gonna do
You know
I am forgetting you
No-oh
More memories I will cherish
Uh-oh
Please let me watch you perish
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you fall
I couldn't care at all
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you watch me rise
I want to see the hurt in your eyes
I can forget you
But can I forgive you?
I will forget you
I will forget you
But I will never forgive...
I will forget you
I will forget you
But I will never forgive...
You...
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you fall
I couldn't care at all
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you watch me rise
I want to see the hurt in your eyes
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you fall
I couldn't care at all
I will forget you
I will loose you
I will let you watch me rise
I want to see the hurt in your eyes
I can forget you
But can I forgive you?
I can't forgive you
I smiled and waved before walking off the stage, everyone screaming my name. Backstage, Sango rushed up to me. Behind her I saw InuYasha, looking pissed off about something.
"Did you like it?" I asked.
"Oh my gosh, it was amazing!" Sango cried.
I grinned. "Thanks."
"Keh," I heard InuYasha mutter. I turned to him.
"What did you think of my performance, InuYasha?" I asked him. He looked up at me, surprised.
"I...uh...guess it was okay," he coughed. "You have a good voice."
"Please! You're acting like you've never heard her before!" Sango rolled her eyes. "The minute you heard she was coming to our school, you went out and bought all of her CDs!"
InuYasha's face reddened and I almost laughed. "Is that true?" I asked.
"Feh."
"Well, thank-you," I murmured. He blushed harder.