My Almost Perfect Life

Chapter 16 - Battle of the Bands (1)

"Welcome to the first St. Agatha Academy, Battle of the Bands!!"

Aya's POV

grabe! napuno ang gymnasium ng audience pati media. Di naman kase basta-basta yung mga students dito kaya most awaited talaga. Especially on the fact na ito yung first time.

"Ice!! Pasa food!" sigaw ni Nathan sa akin. Tinapon ko naman sa kanya ang isang bag ng Lays.

Kaka-start palang nung program pero, hours before, punong-puno na yung gymnasium. Buti nalang, may reserved seats kame sa front row.

"Aya, Ika-ilan magpe-perform sina Reeya?" Tanong sa akin ni Hanna na nasa likuran namin.

"ika-6 ata. Di ko rin alam" I said while shrugging my shoulders.

"Before we start, we would like to thank the following sponsors: Jollibee Foods Corp., Penshoppe, Zagu, Ayala Malls, blah blah blah blah..."

as usual, bongga ang sponsors -____________- tagal magstart infairness.

"And now! Let the battles begin!!!"

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

naghiyawan na yung audience at kanya-kanyang classes na chinicheer.

so, ayun, 10 contestants lang pala meron kasi ayaw magjoin ng ibang sections. Ayun na nga, nagperform na ang contestant no.1.. Maganda naman yung boses nya pero, di bagay yung song sa kanya. Sayang. 

Then, contestant no.2 naman, ok na sana, nagkamali lang sa isang part yung guitarist, pero all in all, okay sya.

"Let's welcome contestant no. 3!!"

"hala! si Tammy pala yan oh!" turo naman ng isang ka-klase na katabi ko lang. Concentrate kase yung TCM kaya ang tahimik. Akala mo mga judge ehh..

Group na pala nina Tammy yung magpe-perform. Infairness, maganda sya walang glasses tapos na-enhance ang beauty nya sa pagkaka-ayos sa kanya. Thumbs up!

"umm, good afternoon guys. Actually, this song is an original, written by a friend of ours. So, I hope you like it"

I’m so glad you made time to see me.

How’s life, tell me how’s your family?

I haven’t seen them in a while.

You’ve been good, busier then ever.

We small talk, work and the weather

Your guard is up and I know why.

WOW! she has a nice voice!

Cause the last time you saw me

Is still burned in the back of your mind.

You gave me roses and I left them there to die.

By just listening, you can get goose bumps.

So this is me swallowing my pride,

Standing in front of you saying I’m sorry for that night,

And I go back to December all the time.

Turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you,

Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.

I’d go back to December, turn around and make it all right.