Chapter Forty-five

Sid's Point of View Woah, I'm such a good looking man. No wonder everyone falls on me. I bit my lower lip and caressed my chin. I nodded when I saw how handsome I was in the mirror. Goodness, Missy will see me play on stage later. "I'm nervous," I held my chest while looking at my reflection in the mirror. "Why?" Giles asked while holding his cellphone and obviously typing a message there. "Isn't the reason obvious?" I turned to him, "I'm nervous because we're going to play on stage." "What's so scary about that?" Byron asked and crossed his legs, "This isn't the first time we're going to play." I nodded, "Yes, this isn't really the first time we're going to play, but this is the first time Missy will be watching us." Alyn looked at me but he immediately averted his gaze. Oh, did I get his attention? You know, I'm really curious about what's going on with Alyn and Missy. However, I couldn't bring myself to ask because Alyn might punch me. I don't want to waste this face. It's a