Sammy's POV
Butterflies… Butterflies…Butterflies…Butterflies…Butterflies…
Ugh! I'm such a nervous wrecked right now. I’ve never been this nervous before. And I feel like I'm about to throw up right now. Geez. Seeing thousands of people from all over the places in region 3 in attendance giving me chills. I mean, hello? Its regionals! Best of the best! The pride and the name of the University are in our hands that’s why I am so pressured! Waaah!
"Are you okay?” the train of thoughts I am having got cut off when Yesha suddenly spoke.
"Huh? Ah… yeah. I’m okay. I’m just feeling nervous.” I said, giving her a lop-sided smile.
"You are nervous? You are joining different contests since grade school, this one is just a play in the park for you!” Yesha confidently said. I know she's only doing this to calm me down.
"You don’t understand, this is different. Can you see how many people are in here now?”
