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Serendipity's Diary
Hearing Things
Diary Entry #21
Mood: Missing Times Like This
Date: I Wish I Knew
We have to go back in our storyline just a little. I forgot something important, or important to me, at least.
I don't remember the date. If I did I probably wouldn't be in the situation I'm in now.
A lot of us were getting ready for a new program that was starting next year, a program for the arts. Unfortunately, there was no piano program, but they had both an amazing dance and chorus program. I was auditioning for both.
You sang also, one of the many things I like in a guy. And you sang well. I think you were a tenor.
We sat in Lit. Studies and you were flipping through the audition book. I vaguely remember you asking Janie, who also sang, about the program.
I was talking to Ryn, who was silently yelling at me to go sit next to you. Then, you called me over.
"What's up?" I said, trying to seem collected.
"Hey, Ryder, are you doing this?" you asked, pointing to the audition booklet. I nodded, but I didn't tell you I signed up for dance as my first choice. It wasn't relevant.
I continued to sit there because I knew if I moved back, Rynaldi would choke me to sleep.
I don't know if I should be happy if I stayed or not.
You turned to your friend then. "Well, now I have to do it." I heard that part clearly.
"Why?" he asked. I heard that clear as day.
"So I can be with her." That's what it sounded like you said.
...Wait, WHAT? Your friend said nothing else and neither did you.
Ok, did you really say that? Or am I hearing things?
Could you please just tell me, Ryan? It won't matter much anyway, especially after the next few entries I have to write.
Searching for Serendipity,
Ryder
Mood: Missing Times Like This
Date: I Wish I Knew
We have to go back in our storyline just a little. I forgot something important, or important to me, at least.
I don't remember the date. If I did I probably wouldn't be in the situation I'm in now.
A lot of us were getting ready for a new program that was starting next year, a program for the arts. Unfortunately, there was no piano program, but they had both an amazing dance and chorus program. I was auditioning for both.
You sang also, one of the many things I like in a guy. And you sang well. I think you were a tenor.
We sat in Lit. Studies and you were flipping through the audition book. I vaguely remember you asking Janie, who also sang, about the program.
I was talking to Ryn, who was silently yelling at me to go sit next to you. Then, you called me over.
"What's up?" I said, trying to seem collected.
"Hey, Ryder, are you doing this?" you asked, pointing to the audition booklet. I nodded, but I didn't tell you I signed up for dance as my first choice. It wasn't relevant.
I continued to sit there because I knew if I moved back, Rynaldi would choke me to sleep.
I don't know if I should be happy if I stayed or not.
You turned to your friend then. "Well, now I have to do it." I heard that part clearly.
"Why?" he asked. I heard that clear as day.
"So I can be with her." That's what it sounded like you said.
...Wait, WHAT? Your friend said nothing else and neither did you.
Ok, did you really say that? Or am I hearing things?
Could you please just tell me, Ryan? It won't matter much anyway, especially after the next few entries I have to write.
Searching for Serendipity,
Ryder
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XOXO,
Errbear