The star of the show, the main lead.

You’ve always had a thing for her. Her looks, her personality, shit—everything about her was just…damn.

Not to mention, she was also a volleyball player. That just made her even hotter.

Being the lead in the play, she also had to sing. And that’s where you come in. You were the musician of the play.

All the songs and music were composed by you.

So naturally, you were helping her with her vocal skills as well.

You both were currently in the music room recording the song that she had to sing for the play.

“Da da da, da da da, there is no upper hand, I’m giving you mine..”

she sang beautifully, you were just…mesmerized.

She looked at you as she ended the recording, a smile on her face.

“How was that, you like it?”