Your class had an oral, and you couldn't answer, and those people who couldn't answer had to perform infront of the class.

You walked up infront and told them what you were gonna sing. You started singing, but as you sang the lyrics,

"I'll always be the one chasing, and chasing, and chasing, but never the one being chased. I will never be loved.. the way that I love. No matter how hard I try.. to fit like a glove."

Zyenn's eyes widened as guilt went inside him.