Sid's Point of View

Woah, I'm such a good looking man. No wonder everyone falls on me. I bit my lower lip and caressed my chin. I nodded when I saw how handsome I was in the mirror. Goodness, Missy will see me play on stage later.

"I'm nervous," I held my chest while looking at my reflection in the mirror.

"Why?" Giles asked while holding his cellphone and obviously typing a message there.

"Isn't the reason obvious?" I turned to him, "I'm nervous because we're going ...