I walked into the auditorium wondering how I would do on tryouts... MERCEDES! Mercedes was up on stage trying out! I can't believe this... What if we get in the play together! This is going to be a total disaster! I went backstage, waiting for my turn to tryout. I was watching Mercedes try-out, and she was doing really well. When she was done it was my turn. I walked up on stage nervous. I could feel my palms sweating, then I took a deep breath. I started try-outs and it wasn't actually that bad. I had forgotten I wanted to fail on purpose so I wouldn't be the laughing stock of the whole school, but doing what I loved made me forget about everything.