Let Me Hold You
chapter 20
Well hey, at least it hasn't been years since I have updated, right? This is really short, and sorry about that. I'm still feeling sick. Ugh!
Six people had gone already. Some of them were horrible and some were pretty good. Where as I would be the worst of them if I didn't come up with a new song to sing. There was still eight people to go. I can't believe this. How did she even know I was singing that?
"So, did you like my song?" I looked up at Bianta. She was looking off to the right with a smirk on her face.
"You know what? Thanks." She snapped her head in my direction. "You've made this talent show more of a challenge for me. So thanks for that."
"I DIDN'T DO IT SO YOU COULD THANK ME," she said throwing her arms up in the air.
"Of course not," I said standing up. "But still, why the hell are you always getting on my back and trying to mess stuff up for me? What is it?"
"As if you don't know," she whispered slowly and straightening herself up. I looked at her confused.
"No, I really don't." She gave a frustrated sigh.
"Whatever, loser." Bianta walked away looking like a beat up cat. Seriously though, what the hell is her problem? I couldn't think about that now. I still have to find a damn song.
"Alright, give it up for Sam and his...really... weir- rare performance." What is with the kids in this school? Now only seven more people to go.
"Hey, Bianca." I turned around and saw Mike from my class skip over to me.
"Hey, Mike. What is it?"
"Well, I've been thinking you see."
"Oh no, what?"
"It's nothing bad, but I heard what Bianta did." I let out a grumble. "And you see I think we should pair up. The song I chose to sing is two different parts and I would need a girls voice to sing it. What do you say?"
"Hmmm. Well, what do I have to lose? So, okay lets do it. What song is it." Mike gave me a big grin.
"Come this way." Oh boy, what have I gotten myself into?
Sorry again that it's short. I don't normally write these kind of extra short chapters. Hope you liked reading it.
