Chapter 106- What Do You Want, Amy?

Amy was as red as a cooked lobster, she was mad, hopping mad. How dare she steal her spotlight?

She was supposed to be the one up there, singing with Harrison, enjoying the attention of these dweebs, she was the one who liked Harrison, not Delilah. That snake, she will pay! Her eyes flashed a menacing glow.

Oblivious to what was coming her way, Delilah's and Harrison performance went on,

… Oh, love is but a chance, a silly little dance,

With giggles and glances, we're lost in a trance.

But who would've thought, in this childhood romance,

That a boy could be bold, and take a chance?

**Bridge**

I'm not just a kid with a crush on the swings,

I'm the one who dreams of all the joy that you bring.

So here's my confession, in this playful way,

Delilah turned to him, their eyes met as she sang the last verse of the song,

… You're the one I adore, more than the games we play.

Delilah's eyes misted, and her heart clenched as she turned away, she saw the pain and longing that reflected in his eyes when she sang that verse, it hurt her so much without knowing why.

She rose noisily, hiding the tears in her eyes, "I'm… I'm sorry I…" she ran off the stage.

Anna rose and ran after her, the students snapped out of their trance and clapped. Some were worried about Delilah while most _the girls_ clapped wildly for Harrison, who coldly walked down the stage.

Anna couldn't catch up to her, she was too fast, "Delilah… Delilah, where are you? Deli…" She called out, before she saw her friend crying behind one of the female cabins.

" Delilah…" She called softly as she moved close to her.

" What's wrong?" she asked, she truly enjoyed their performance and even though, she didn't know the song, she couldn't think of anything wrong with it.

" I… I…" Delilah choked, what was wrong with her? She didn't know, she only remembered a memory flashed across her mind when they were singing.

She saw two little children, sitting by a grand piano, playing this same song, it was their song, the song their young selves wrote. She was the one who forgot, she forgot him, it was him, he was that little boy.

" Delilah, do you feel any discomfort, should I go call the doctor?" Anna panicked as she watched Delilah crouch down and cry.

She'd turned around to go find a nurse when she saw Amy storming towards them with a red face.

" You…?" Anna's eyes went cold. " What do you want here?" she asked.

Amy's lips curled into menacing smile, her gaze landed on Delilah whose tear painted face had turned cold, "I have no issue with you, twerp, beat it" she snorted as she moved closer.

Delilah rose and stood protectively before Anna, her brows furrowed "What do you want, Amy?"