It was a regular day. You woke up and took a shower while singing 'It Will Rain' by Bruno Mars at the top of your lungs. You got out and dried your hair. You put on this-
You flat ironed your hair, brushed your teeth and grabbed you cell phone and walked downstairs. You have been living in your onw house since you were 9 years old. You are 16 now and basically you have gotten used to it. You mother died when you were only 3 years old and your dad abused you so you ran away and he never found you. Since then you have been living in a small house that you built away from everyone. It is near the beach but away from all of the tourists. You went into the kitchen and got out some cereal. You put it in the bowl and poured in the milk. You sat on the couch and ate the cereal as you watched some TV. You finished eating and put your bowl in the sink along with your spoon. You grabbed your backpack and headed out the door. You walked to school everyday. You had a car, but it was old and always broke down. You finally got to school. As if life was hard enough school was even worse. You transfered to Kennemmer High a couple of months ago. You are in the and basically the loser of the school. You didn't have a single friend and honestly you didn't want to. Everyone there was either stuck up or just a total weirdo, but there was one guy that you actually did like. His name was Justin. He had been going to Kennemmer for a couple of years from what you overheard. He was in your theater and music class you also had gym together, but you know he is the star athlete so you never see him. It was time for 3rd period and that meant being in the same class as Justin for music. You also had to be in the same class as an evil girl named Gisselle Martinez. Of course she was IN LOVE with Justin, but you never had a shot anyway so what is the use? You sat down in your regular seat. In the back corner where no one could notice you and you wouldn't have to be called on. As class began more and more kids piled in the room. Justin always sat in front of you with Gisselle sitting next to him. They were talking about how the basketball season was going, but just then the teacher walked in and the room settled down. The teacher was tall with dark brown hair. He wore thick black glasses to cover his brown eyes. His name was Mr. Thomas but he was young so he let most students call him Robert.
R:Alright. I have noticed that some of you don't participate in class like your supposed to...That is why we are going to have those people come up and sing a song. Since it is an even number we will do duets. So first up Tommy and Janet.
Tom and Janet sang 'How to Love' by Lil' Wayne. They didn't do that bad, but there were a few mistakes. Next he called me and of course Justin. Out of all people I got stuck with the jock. Either way I went up there. Of course no one knew me, but either way I had to sing. We decided to sing 'Lucky' by Jason Mraz. We actually sounded...good.
R:You see. THAT is the kind of singing that I am looking for out of this class. You all are supposed to feel the music. Sing from your heart. Not your stomach! (YN) and Justin I would like to see you after class.
The bell rang and I stayed put as Mr. Thomas wished and so did Justin.
R:You two were amazing today!
J:Thanks.
[YN] Thankyou.
R:Have you been taking any vocal lessons?
[YN] Does singing in the shower count?
J:Haha. I haven't
R:Hmm. The Jock and the Outcast. Sounds like a good story. You know what. Starting tommorrow I want both of you to meet me after school for an hour to take vocal lessons. It would be good for both of you.
[YN]Sounds good.
J:This won't interfere with my basketball will it?
R:Of course not!
J:Then I'm in.
R:Great I will see you two tommorrow.
You and Justin left. He actually walked next to you down the hallway. And to make things even better he spoke to you.
J:You were really good in there...um...
Y:[YN] and you were to um..Jason?
J:Haha...it's Justin.
Y:Oh yeah.
J:Well I'll see you tommorrow.
Y:See you!
And with that he walked to his group of friends standing in the hallway. You actually talked to the hottest guy in school. Of course everyone there was snooty or a TOTAL freak, but Justin was different. He actually made you feel....cool.
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