Chapter 44

I heard persons swooning, and I could feel the stares. I bent my head and blushed. I can't believe he did that. I heard some muttering, so I lifted my head, only to see that Valdo was no longer on the stage, but he was slowly making his way over to our table. I looked at him with wide eyes. "What are you doing?" I mouthed, but he continued singing. He was right. His voice was ten times worst than mine, but I wasn't really paying it much attention at the moment. My main concern was him coming slower and slower to me with that mic and his swaying body. He stopped right in front of me, "My girl, my girl, my girl. Talkin' 'bout my girl, my girl." He held out one of his hands to me, and I accepted without hesitation. He gently pulled me off the chairs and into his arms as he continues to sing. He sang a few more lines then the song changed abruptly. I pulled away from him to look in his eyes, "I love this song." "Really, I can't tell." he chuckled and replied sarcastically, "It's not li