Sid's Point of View

Woah, I'm such a good looking man. No wonder everyone falls on me. I bit my lower lip and caressed my chin. I nodded when I saw how handsome I was in the mirror. Goodness, Missy will see me play on stage later.

"I'm nervous," I held my chest while looking at my reflection in the mirror.

"Why?" Giles asked while holding his cellphone and obviously typing a message there.

"Isn't the reason obvious?" I turned to him, "I'm nervous because we're going to play on stage."

"What's so scary about that?" Byron asked and crossed his legs, "This isn't the first time we're going to...