Kristine’s POV
I remember the first day i saw him during drama practice and the way my heart jumped.
He was the most handsome man i have ever seen.
His skin complexion, his cat shaped eyes, his pink pips, his little afro and the way he walked and talked was admirable.
He was putting on joggers and a matching sweat shirt and i was mentally drooling over him.
He was so handsome and from that day, i decided to become an active member of Drama Club.
“Hello, so we have a practice coming up next week Tuesday and out female lead is sick and she cannot come for practice. I was wondering if maybe you can take up the role.”
He was about three feet away from me and the butterflies in my stomach were rumbling,
“Sure i can but i have not really been on stage and i have no idea how it works.”
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