Minwoo Monologue

Two people. Two voices. One song. One dance. The very first, but last performance. Moving to the sound and beat of the music, feeling the energy flowing through me then moving into my fellow performer. Feeling the weight of the audiences stares, but loving the looks of awe and complete adoration. The blinding lights shining down on both of us like the bright sun, moving along with us. The stage, so big, it felt as if there was no end to the cold black wood under our feet. Standing there was completely terrifying, yet at the same time made me feel at peace. I spin and twirl, then jump up only to be caught by Minwoo, my best friend and boyfriend. At the time, Minwoo was a sixteen year old boy with dark hair with the tips just licking the top of his chocolate brown eyes. He had a smile
What if something goes wrong? What if they don’t-” I had started to say when Minwoo took both of his hands and placed them on my shoulders, looking straight at me with the most serious look I’ve ever seen him give. “It will be alright. You won’t mess up. I know you won’t. I will be standing right there with you. Holding your hand every word we sing, just like with our dance. I promise.” He smiled a warm smile at me. Man, did this boy know how to calm me down. “Jasmine! Minwoo!”
Both Minwoo and I turned to see two boys, who are twins may I say, and a girl running towards us. Krystal tackled me into a hug, her dyed red hair tickling my face when I returned her embrace. “You guys were amazing! Like, oh my gosh! You guys are gonna get into the school for sure!” Krystal all but shouted with excitement, jumping up and down, happiness shining in her dark brown eyes that were hidden behind blue contact lens.
One of the twin boys, who had dyed his hair auburn to not be mistaken with his brother, but still had the same hazel brown eyes as the other twin, stepped forward and hugged me as soon as Krystal decided to let go. Well, actually she was kind of forced to let