A couple hours had passed and I heard my parents talking. I sat up once I heard them coming closer to my door. I was Mất tích in thought how Michael was being so nice to me and every time I thought about him, my tim, trái tim would race. My mom opened my door and came in with my dad.
"Hey Rebecca." My mom said.
I didn't respond. I was still Mất tích in thought. My mom and dad noticed and my dad snapped his fingers in front of my face. I instantly snapped out of my thoughts.
"Huh? Oh, xin chào mom and dad." I said, a little embarrassed. "Sorry. I was just Mất tích in thought about the rehearsals."
"It's alright, sweetie....
continue reading...