I strutted so stiffly towards the stage ignoring the snickers from Elvira's gang. God knows how I wanted to just walk away right now and never show up. But my pride won't just let me. I don't want to be the loser in their faces. I don't want to be a laughing stock and let them win their evil plan.
I am nervous until I reached the stage and my eyes met the ocean of people who's now very attentive. They are all looking at me, murmuring with words I don't understand. This is just too nerve wrecking. My panic attack is starting to show up and I felt a little twitch on my face.
I swallowed two hard lumps on my throat. My attention was caught when a guy around my age, wearing thick glasses approached me like he's mimicking a ninja. He is holding a cordless microphone and he handed it to me.
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