I walked down the platform where the competition was to take place.ofcourse it was a talent contest.my parents had accompanied me for the contest.The hall was arranged into capacity. I felt worried when I saw a red carpet. my parents left immediately after I was settled down..my eyes sunk in their sockets each time I looked at the red carpet.The contestors were well dressed in admirable clothes. only to realise that I was the only Kenyan among the contestors. we were arranged according to numbers and I was the last among the five.we were only two ladies and three gentlemen. The competitors looked jovial and well prepared for the great day. waooh !! The day came to a start a girl by the name Daniella walked up stairs accompanied by a gentleman from the team too dressed in a suit and spiked hair at the front .it was a hot look.. Daniella was beautiful and well groomed .Amazing voice too accompanied by dances.She sang very well. it was a pop song. As she walked down the stage cheers rent the air as the dj was jamming the currently pop song sang by the gal through the speakers. I wondered what would happen for my case because pop music was not my style of music. it would be a pure torture at the stage. I was almost shedding tears as mine was only a gospel song though with some good lyrics. my dressing was also very different from that of others I was only dressed in a black tight and a strapless dress which was up my thighs. would the judges deduct me some Marks just
because of my dressing????