Nate was about to say something more but he decided to stop when he heard Randall calling them. "Here are the drinks, guys! Come and get it!" Randall announces, while holding two grocery bags full of drinks. "Wow, that was fast! Thanks, man." Nate smiles at him. The other boys started getting their own drinks. Meanwhile, Kyle started giving Grant and Edward a mentholated body plasters, to help them with their muscle pains... And while the others are busy doing their own thing, Nate suddenly held Callie's hand. "I'll talk to you again later, okay?" he whispered at her again, then afterwards, he joins with the other boys. Callie stared at her hand that has been touched by Nate's warm hand. "Is there something I should look forward yo later?" Callie smilingly wonders to herself... =============================== Few hours later. It was already 9 'o clock in the evening. Their rehearsals for the day is finally over. "As always, good work, everyone." Director Oliver commended

Apollo Theater. 6:45 in the morning. Callie felt a hand gently shaking her shoulder. It was to tenter and she felt like she was being touched by an angel. "Callie..." I heard that familiar voice calling my name, with a sense of urgency. She slowly opened her eyes and she saw Nate looking at me with a worried look on his face. "Oh, it's you, Nate." I said still half-asleep. "Yes. Good morning, Callie." he greeted her. "Good morning to you, too." she greeted him back, as she is now fully awake. "I'm so sorry for waking you up, but we need to get out of here as soon as possible." Nate told her, while looking apologetic. And with that, Callie remembered everything that happened last night... She voluntarily locked herself inside the Apollo Theater with Nate last night, and they had their very own "private rehearsals" until the late hours of the evening. "Oh, right! Thanks for waking me up, Nate." Callie thanked him in return, while trying to stand up. "No problem... By the way,

While Callie and Chase are walking towards the pizza restaurant, he was the first one to break the silence. "You must me wondering why I have that photo on my phone." he started talking. "Yeah." Callie said, as she want to know his story. "Well, I was dead worried about you and Nate last night. I was worried that the two of you might get locked up inside the Apollo Theater." Chase started. "How did you know we're inside?" she curiously asked him. "I really don't know how to explain it, but I had this inkling feeling that you and Nate are inside." answered Chase, while shrugging his shoulders. Callie explained that it was our mutual decision to stay inside the Apollo Theater to have private rehearsals, as she and Nate are feeling more pressured to perform well for the upcoming stage play... "So that's the reason why." Chase spoke again, as he understands everything now. "And I'm really sorry for making you and the rest of the boys worry too much." she sincerely apologized to hi

"Edward? What are you doing here?" she asked in disbelief. "I'm so sorry for intruding your house, Callie... But I've got no place to go." Edward apologized, while shivering because of the cold. "Callie, who's at the door---- oh, it's you! If I remember it right, you're name's Edward, right?' her cousin Jessica suddenly appeared. "Hello again, Jessica!" Edward greeted her in return. "Oh, my... Look at you! You're freezing because of the cold. Please come in first and drink something hot to warm yourself!" Jessica invited him in. "Jessica's right. You should warm yourself up before you get sick." Callie agreed as well. "Thank you very much for your hospitality, guys." Edward tries to smile at them, eventhough his whole face is white as a sheet... ================================= After half an hour. Edward is looking and feeling a lot better now, after drinking a warm tea, having a warm dinner and changing into much warmer clothes. "Thank you very much for welcoming me into

A few days after the festival. After lunch, all of the casts gathered up again to resume the rehearsals. They started with their singing lessons and started to have singing dance routines. "Callie!" All of the cast looked at Director Oliver's direction. "Yes, sir?" asked Callie, while looking nervous. "What the hell was that? Can't you sing properly? Why can't you still remember the lyrics?" the old director suddenly interrogated. Callie choked back her tears as she gathered all her courage to answer. "Director Oliver's having a fit again?" Nate complained, as he stares at the director. "Poor Callie. She looks really pressured." observed Chase. "But come to think of it...There is something wrong with her." Edward wondered aloud. "Is it because she's having a hard time coping up with the script?" Grant asked. Edward shook his head. "Maybe she can't concentrate on her lines because she has to dance at the same time?" guessed Randall. "That's not it. It's mor