Betrayal of true friends..cont2

It’s just a week for culturals, everyone had very busy schedule. Andy was trying to get much closer with Janace. Andy was a rapper so he joined with Rick a reality show winner for dance from his department. Rancho and Katty were planning for a slow number duet. Lizzie formed a band with Martina in the base guitar, Bryan in Keyboard and Ellen in Drums. Everyone were practicing very hard to out-do others in the highlights.

Bryan became friends with all in the band even though he was from another state. Ellen was also from the same place as Bryan so he was extra good to her. But everyone started to gossip about them. This created a small ripple in the heart of Bryan; he could no more see Ellen in the way.

Rancho was madly in love with Katty. During the dance practice he was completely around her. Every morning they went for a walk. He drove her to college. Both of them spoke with eyes even when they were apart. They wore same colour clothes daily. They were so attached to each other that they wanted to stand-up on the roof and scream it to the world. Andy came to know about this whole affair.

Andy and Rancho planned on a double date after their practice to the pub with their girlfriends. But Rancho hesitated for the obvious reason. But still he went as he had no choice. Perfect couple Rancho and katty entered the pub with hands together.

Andy as soon as he saw this hurried and invited them to the table and kissed Katty's wrist in acknowledgment for the formal introduction. Rancho turned red in anger. But tried to ignore it.

Ellen wanted to spend more time with Bryan alone. But Bryan wanted to spend more time with the band. Ellen was a bit frustrated as she was possessive by nature.

Everyone thought twice before enrolling their name for the pageant show, even people from other colleges were worried as Jessie enrolled her name. Jessie was the college princess and every guy wanted to be her arm-candy. But she rejected every one. As all mirrors have scratches so is every heart. There was always a deep sorrow buried in the deep brown eyes of Jessie. She felt that no man has ever seen her real heart or the sorrow of her eyes.