The girl crumbled the letter and bit her lip, looking sad.
Louis didn’t accept her letter, glanced at her, and walked past.
Robbin patted the girl’s shoulder. “I’m sorry.”
Before they walked too far away, the girl said, “What’s wrong with the orchestra? We play music too.”
Louis stopped in his tracks.
Bobbin and Blake looked at him.
The girl bit her lip, looking sad. “I… I just don’t understand. I’m not allowed to have a crush on soloists
just because I’m part of the orchestra?” Louis turned around, looked at her, and said indifferently, “I don’t
like the orchestra, so even if I’m looking for someone to date, it wouldn’ t be someone from the
orchestra.”
The girl stood there stunned.
Louis turned around and left while Blake walked next to him and laughed. “Lew, aren’t you afraid that
you’ll put your foot in your mouth one day?”
He looked at Black and said, “Not possible.” Bobbin grabbed Blake. “You should date someone with
similar interests. Louis does not understand orchestra performances, so there’s no way he’s going to get
a girlfriend from the orchestra.”
Blake thought about it and acknowledged it. “That’s true.”
Robbin smiled. “But Lew only cares about music, so he doesn’t have time to date. I think he will probably
live the rest of his life with music.”
He laughed with Blake while Louis stared at them and walked in front of them.
After a few days, Bassburgh High’s principal went to see him and invited him to attend the performance
at their school as a representative of the music academy. It would work as an encouragement for the
high school students.
He agreed because it was just to represent the academy.
On the night of the performance, their club performed the opening act. After the performance, they went
backstage to change out of their outfits.
Robbin looked at all the high school students who were waiting for their turn to perform backstage. Some
were rushing around to get their makeup done, while others were practicing and looking anxious yet
excited. He couldn’t help but say, “High school students are so energetic.” Louis didn’t reply. He put his
violin into the case and was ready to leave when he saw a girl walk out of the changing room. She hadn’t
had her makeup done and had hair clips on. She was the most eye-catching among all the students in
their outfits. Her dress was bright red with a clean design, yet it looked intense. The hem of the dress
and the sleeves were beautifully embroidered. She wore a vintage choker around her neck.
Louis wasn’t sure why, but he took a few more glances. He had never seen anyone wear a gown like that
at the academy.
What she wore gave her an interesting poise.
“Zee, help me fix my hair. It’s stuck to my zipper,” the girl said to another beautiful girl.
The girl named Zee moved her hair and laughed. “This wig is too long.”
“There are even longer ones. Mine is just normal.” The girl looked around. “Where’s Joe? He has my
phone!”
The boy named Joe walked in with a bag of junk food in his hands. “I’m here. I bought food for you since
your performance will be a while later. You might get hungry.”
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