Emily's POV:
"But anyway, prepare your singing voice."
He added, and with that, I could guess where we were headed. Karaoke. My heart sank, and I felt a wave of nervousness wash over me. I was not exactly the next American Idol.
"Is it a karaoke?"
I tried to sound casual despite my growing unease.
"Maybe, prepare your singing voice."
A small smile played on his face. That was all the confirmation I needed. We were going to a karaoke place. I could feel my anxiety spiking at the thought of singing in front of people.
"Maybe you should be the one to prepare your voice, I'm always ready."
I feigned a smirk, hoping to hide my true feelings.
"Oh?"
His eyes sparkled with amusement.
"You would be so surprised."
He added with a small laugh.
"Little information, I was part of the choristers in church back then." He continued.
"Really?" A small smile appeared on my face.
