Chapter 2 Sydney

Has it ever crossed your mind about how fun life would be at school if you were a campus belle? on top of that what if you were also one of the top beauties of the school and the student council committe member with a whole lot of admirers ..sounds amazing right? Gues what its not.. infact its the opposite. You have to be nice to everyone even if you don't want to with a whole lot of responsibilities on your head along with the expectations people have of you , "ughhh its torture" is what actually goes on in the mind of that girl. Incase you are wondering about who am I talking about ? Its me .. Hi I'm Sydney.

I wont say that all of it is torture , there are many benefits of being a campus belle and having support of the teachers and I really do like being responsible but the major drawback is I can't be who I wanna be at the school, the "image" as people refer to has me surrounded in a 360 degree circle. I really miss the old times where I was carefree and free of all these duties and the fake atmosphere I had to create , on top of it I really miss having fun with "him".

The "him" I'm referring to is someone with whom I have spent a lot of my time with as a kid and the most bizarre thing is that I dont even know how he looks anymore because he had to shift with his family to some place far away from here. I wonder why my heart holds a special place for him even after all these years, I dont even know what the feeling is but its something special and cannot be there for just anyone is what I can say for sure . The only thing I remember from that time is a scar he got on his left eye while saving me from a stray dog in the park and his name "Ryan".

That's my life and today is my first day of the new year of high school . My responsibilities for today were mainly to supervise from the auditions going on in different halls from time to time to check on the first year students if they were participating or not as it was compulsoryof the first years to take part in it , it could be considered an easy task compared to the things I did in middle school. I go around from hall to hall staying there for 10 to 15 minutes each as there are many auditions going on today and a whole lot of first years to check on .

"Not as easy as you thought Sydney" is what I say to myself as I walk towards the last audition hall , I slide the door open and see a huge crowd there all lined up to perform for the audition, "woah compared to the different halls i have been through the music hall has to way too many students" i say to elle who's also committe member in the student council and also my best friend. "Yeah I guess I have been here for almost an hour and only 30% of the auditions are done , in pretty sure the teachers would need a lot of time to relax after this" she laughs while saying this, I laugh then I stand there at the end with elle to observe and get the students to check their names on the list and put a tick mark next to it. I notice there are a few people whose names haven't been tick marked yet,"hmm maybe they aren't in the school today i guess" . After 15 minutes I compile all the lost and wave goodbye to the elle and start walking towards the door .

As soon as I am about to slide the door open, someone does it for me , its a guy there trying to breathe in and out seems like he came running here in a hurry , he has a fair skin ,dark hair and a "broken nose". I wonder what happened to him , no wait I actually know what must have happened, I sigh as I look at him "poor guy" I think in my mind and to my surprise he falls in the ground when he seems me , must have been shocked I guess. I extend my hand to help him and when he looks up to me and something strange struck me thats when I see it its there its right there.. the scar on that guy's left eyebrow the exact same scar "he" had...

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