Novels by Shenaiyellowsphere

~*~ I am here right now at the rooftop of our school building with Kevin. We are sitting on the railings while watching the whole campus. Tonight the whole campus is so bright because of the different lights that came from different booths. Since today is the SIS school festival, in the center of the soccer field, we have there Ferris wheel and other rides. I feel like I am in the star city. "Have you been well?" Kevin asked me out of the blue. I smile at his question because I remember the play earlier. It seems like I am still in the play. "Hmm. Yes. How about you?" I asked him back, looking at him, but he's not looking at me. He takes a deep breath before answering my questions. "How can I be well?" he questioned, turning his head to look at me. Oh my gosh. It's in the script, but I'm in the reality now. "You've been ignoring me. How can I be well?" he continued, sadness travels his

~*~ I am here right now at the rooftop of our school building with Kevin. We are sitting on the railings while watching the whole campus. Tonight the whole campus is so bright because of the different lights that came from different booths. Since today is the SIS school festival, in the center of the soccer field, we have there Ferris wheel and other rides. I feel like I am in the star city. "Have you been well?" Kevin asked me out of the blue. I smile at his question because I remember the play earlier. It seems like I am still in the play. "Hmm. Yes. How about you?" I asked him back, looking at him, but he's not looking at me. He takes a deep breath before answering my questions. "How can I be well?" he questioned, turning his head to look at me. Oh my gosh. It's in the script, but I'm in the reality now. "You've been ignoring me. How can I be well?" he continued, sadness travels his

~*~ I am here right now at the rooftop of our school building with Kevin. We are sitting on the railings while watching the whole campus. Tonight the whole campus is so bright because of the different lights that came from different booths. Since today is the SIS school festival, in the center of the soccer field, we have there Ferris wheel and other rides. I feel like I am in the star city. "Have you been well?" Kevin asked me out of the blue. I smile at his question because I remember the play earlier. It seems like I am still in the play. "Hmm. Yes. How about you?" I asked him back, looking at him, but he's not looking at me. He takes a deep breath before answering my questions. "How can I be well?" he questioned, turning his head to look at me. Oh my gosh. It's in the script, but I'm in the reality now. "You've been ignoring me. How can I be well?" he continued, sadness travels his

A/N: short chapter everyone. I was very occupied these days.~*~JOY'S POINT OF VIEWAll of the students who are here including us clap their hand as Kevin with his bandmates finished their song. I smile at Kevin even if I am that far from the stage, as I expected he smile at me back. I badly want to go to him now, but the battles are not over yet. There is still the last performer. I will be going to wait then. "Hmmm. I saw that. Aren't you going to go to him?" Frey says. "I really want to, but the show is not over yet," I reply to her. "Yeah. You have a point. Wait a bit longer then." Frey taps my shoulder. "Yes." I nodded my head, smiling at her. "By the way, here is your phone." Frey handed me my phone. "Thank you." I took my phone and I open it. And a lot of text messages and missed calls fr

FREY's POINT OF VIEW My tears keep on flowing down from the middle of the play until near to its end. Oh my gosh! Joy and Sebastian really nailed it. We are watching here in the backstage through the use of a monitor, and we are crying, I bet the audiences are crying also. It feels like we are watching them on the big screen. [ON SET] "Have you been well?" - Johan"Yes. And you? Have you been well?" [Cyra asked Johan, trying to hold back her tears. To be honest, seeing Johan after a long time for leaving him, makes her heartaches, however, she cannot be denied the fact that she still loves him. Johan, on the other hand, still loves her, but he's ashamed because he was a jerk before.]"How can I be well?" [Johan paused, used his eyes to speak the rest. Cyra got what he meant, causing her to let her tears flowed down.]"I'm sorry. I miss you." [Johan uttered. Walking slowly closer to Cyra.]

JOY'S POINT OF VIEW My heart beats faster as I heard the audience shouts and warm applause as the first performers ended their show. Oh my god. I and my group are will be next to perform later. Although we have time to rest for one and a half hours, the nervousness I felt cannot leave my body. Gosh! I want to be calm. "Hey, you look so nervous." It was Sebastian who speaks. I look at him."Water?" He offered a bottle of water for me."Thanks." I took the water and I drank a little. "Still nervous?""A little bit." I chuckle. "But, I'm excited.""Me too.""Nervous too?""Nope. I'm excited. Don't be nervous. I got your back. Just always remember when you are on the stage, don't think that there are people watching you. Think that the show is real instead. Also, avoid looking at them, so in that way, you will never forget your line.""Okay. I will do tha