Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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Thread Topic: Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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Sorry, my computer is messing up a lot.
"Whatcha gonna do with them?" -
Nawh. Its fine. I said Umm cause I said Ehm and I meant Umm. xD
I shrugged. "Keep em' in my notebook, I guess." -
Ah, I see.
I raise an eyebrow. "That's it?" -
:P
I nodded slowly. "I mean, I've always wanted to be a rapper. But I don't think that's possible." -
"Why not? You can write, obviously."
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I shook my head. "I don't know. Everybody says I'll never be one." Thinking of the reason, I sighed.
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"That's a pretty stupid reason. Everyone says I'll never be worth anything, but I don't really give a rip about what they say."
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"Wait, Alexander. What do you think the reason is?"
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I raise an eyebrow. He seemed mad. "I dunno. I have every reason for people to make fun of me, though. So I don't enjoy reasons."
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I went quiet, and sat. I flipped to the page in my notebook.
You don't know anything about me.
You'll never see what I see.
You'll never dream what I dream.
You'll never be able to do what I do
Shame on you..
Shame on you..
Shame on you..
That had been meant to be sung. I bit the inside of my cheek. -
I tilt my head. "What is it?" I ask gently
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I lowered my eyes. It'd been the song that expressed all the bullying I'd gone through. The song was an anger tune. I shook my head.
"Nothing." I said. I was just barely.audible. -
I nodded. Some things were better left alone. "Kay."
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I flipped through the other pages. Nothing caught his eye, except a few other anger songs, in which the sight of them made me cringe. So I shut the book, and just thought.
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I glanced at the doors. "We are so late...."
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