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It was now after school. I have no clue if Zayn made Danny or if Harry, Louis, and Niall made the rest of the T-birds. I haven't actually seen any of them since lunch. I wonder what happened. I really hate that I can't remember the rest of their names. I grab my things from my locker and put everything in my bag as I walk towards the auditorium.
Reaching the auditorium door, I take a bug breath, and slowly open the door. I walk in and widen my eyes. There was tons of people there! I notice people were slowly realizing I was here and were pointing and snickering at me. I heave a huge sigh and grab a seat, quickly scurrying into the front. I had to sit near the front for my hearing because the auditorium is big and the sound can carry on, but lose it's loud protectiveness. I look around me and shrink into my seat. I hated sitting in the front.
I stare intently at the stage in front of me. trying to block out the words. I was in it to win it. I can do this. I WILL be Sandy. Positive thinking.
I see two figures walks out on stage and I quickly realize it's our drama and music teacher.
"Hello and welcome for the girl auditions. First, we'll introduce the male leads. Yes, we have already chosen. It was actually fairly easy, but I doubt it will be the same case here." Our drama teacher, Mr. Fritz says. I nod to myself and listen to our music teacher, Mrs. Ryder start talking.
"Okay. As we introduce the male leads, they will step out on stage. Please hold your applause til the end." I heard the girls say things like Yes or Can we start already?
I smirk agreeing with the second comment. Mr. Fitz claps his hands together and clears his throat, "The person playing Kenickie is Harry Styles."
I frown as I watch Harry walk across the stage. I hear some girls giving him cat calls and he grins, waving to them. He then sees me in the front row and glares at me. I look away and shrink lower in my seat.
"Putzie is played by Niall Horan."
"Sonny LaTierri is played by Louis Tomlinson."
"Doody is played by Liam Payne." I widen my eyes. Liam Payne? Zayn told me he wasn't trying out. Did he lie or was it a surprise? Zayn wouldn't lie to me....right? I shrug, who knows?
"And last and defiantly not least, Danny Zuko is being played by Zayn Malik!"
My widened eyes grow even wider and my jaw drops. He saunters on stage and I see him looking through the crowd and everyone applauds. He catches me eye and I grin giving him a thumbs up. I can't believe he actually got it!
He smiles back and Mrs.Ryder signals everyone to be quiet. After a few tries, the audience is silent. She explains how this will work. We'll be split off in groups based on which character you're auditioning for. Then everyone will be in separate rooms. Sunny's are in the auditorium with Zayn. Rizzo's were in the gym with Harry. And so on. Apparently there's more teachers for the audition process in each room. Mr.Fitz and Mrs.Ryder had told them what they look for in those characters and expect no one less.
After everyone left and the only people in here was the Sunny wanna-bees, Zayn and Mr.Fitz.
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When it was my turn, I was super nervous and my hands were clammy.
"Cassandra Jones." I snapped out of my seat and shyly went up the steps. I was going to sing a song that was meaningful to me. It was about my parents who were killed by the bomb in Afghanistan while me and Callie escaped.
No one was in the room. Only me. I could do this. Pretend you're singing this to your parents. I nod to myself and Mr.Fitz nods for me to start. Zayn and him were sitting in the 5th row and there was a pianist on stage. Zayn gives me a reassuring smile and I turn to look at the pianist, nodding for him to start. He knew what song I wanted to do, because we had to hand it in with the forms.
I take a shaky breath and think of my parents as I grab the microphone. I was singing Hurt by Christina Aguilera. The sad notes filled the room as I nod my head to the beat.
Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today
Ooh, Oooh...
I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I want to call you
But I know you won't be there
OOh, I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself, by hurting you.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/christina_aguilera/hurt.html ]
Somedays I feel broke inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just want to hide, cause it's you I miss
And it's so hard to say goodbye
When it comes to this
Oooh, Yeah...
Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have this one more chance
To look into your eyes
And see you looking back
OOh, I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself, Oooh...
If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much
That I've missed you since
You've been away.
Oooh, It's dangerous
So out of line...
To try and turn back time...
I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself...
By hurting you...
By now my eyes were watering. I smiled softly, now pushing the thought of my parents to the back of my head as I waited their opinions. They were shocked I guess, was I really that bad? Then the both of them burst into applause.
"That was wonderful!" Mr. Ftiz chirped. A huge feeling of happiness overwhelmed me and Zayn nodded in agreement.
"Let's just start on the acting. No need for the duets. No doubt you can sing great so Zayn should sound amazing with you if you get the part." I grin and Zayn walks on stage. He grins at me and brings me into a big hug, hugging me tightly.
"That was amazing." Zayn whispered in my ear then pulled away. I blushed and Mr.Fitz climbed onstage handing me and Zayn a script.
"Act 1, scene 18. Use the piano as the jukebox."
I flip through the pages and find it, scanning over the lines quickly. This is when Sandy is at the diner with a hot football player and goes to the Jukebox and Danny approaches her.
I get into character and walk to the piano pretending to push buttons. Soon, Zayn saunters over to me. I pretend not to notice him.
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Auditions were over and I actually think I did great! Everyone was in the auditorium now and everyone was too excited and anxious to be throwing comments at me or I just wasn't hearing them. My light brown eyes were probably no doubt lit up with excitement. My brown hair was now in a messy high bun.
"We've actually had decided on one character for the girls. Which is Sandy. She will be played by...." Mrs.Ryder says and trails off to create suspense, which she sure was exceeding at. I lean forward in my seat and everyone is intently listening.
"Cassandra Jones." I grin and heard everyone gasp. No one expected it to be me. Zayn grins at me and I blush. Niall, Harry and Louis were glaring at me. If looks could kill, i've would've died, come back to life only to die again. All the sudden and uproar of whispers were being thrown around saying how I probably rigged it or slept with Mr.Fritz or something which doesn't even make since as I'm a virgin and will be til marriage.
Tears quickly run to my eyes and I quickly get out of my seat, people's eyes following me as they laugh and make up rumors. II bolt out of the room and out the school doors, sliding into my car.
Oh crap.
I have to take Zayn to the hospital today because I told him I would.
Just great.
Just greatttttt.