Everyone stared at me.
“No! No, I didn’t sign up! This must be a mistake!”
“It says your name right here!” Mr. Borris said.
“But I didn’t sign up!”
“Well, why don’t you give it a try!”
Everyone started to push me up to the stage.
“No! I don’t want to do it, No!”
My cries would not change their minds.
Suddenley, I was on the stage, with a micophone in my hand.
Music started, my favorite song.
Did they expect me to sing that?
I wasn’t going to do it.
I got dizzy, I looked around me.
Everything was so bright and colorful.
Then I blacked out.