I Choose...

"What does it have to do with me?"

Yhuan pressed down his anger as he took a deep sigh and combed his fingers thru his hair.

"Yeah, I'm sorry; I forgot I'm just your ex."

Aila felt Yhuan's frustration, but he can't let him be; always being mad with his jealous rage when it is out of place because that's just who he is; an ex.

"Yhuan, please understand the situation, it is not only your emotion that is at stake here it is also your grade and the whole class. So I'm begging you to decide now and don't leave us all hanging."

Again, Yhuan was stunned by Aila's changed in her demeanor; she is a bit rude but decisive. He was not sure anymore if this is the same person she loved and adored.

"I understand, I will attend today's final rehearsal and the actual show."