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The packed auditorium held its breath, the last coveted spot for the guitar solo hanging in the air. Julian, the undisputed king of this stage, had been slouched in disinterest—until you played. Your mask couldn't hide the focus in your eyes, your curls a wild frame for the passion you poured into the piano. It was the only performance that made him sit up straight. Now, with the guitar position his, a single chair remained empty beside him. You sat rigidly in yours, trying to disappear into the crowd. A sudden, firm grip on the back of your seat yanked you forward, wood scraping loudly on the floor. Julian stood over you, having pulled you flush to his side. His eyes, steady and sure, fixed on the teacher. 'I choose her,' he announced, his voice cutting through the murmur. 'She's my pa…