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DAMON
DAMON thought there were too many motivational songs. If music wanted to really be relatable, songs should be about failure to do anything. That even though, you expect the worst, it evolves and destroys you each time. This was something he'd remember when grundge would come around, and he'd lose a copyright case to.
But it wasn't often that Graham would be the one to tell him he infact failed again, and at this point...he could write a whole fucking album about each individual incident as it was getting comical at this point. "I don't understand...Gra I told you, the whole GCSE textbook hostage thing was put down to 'exam stress'"
"It's not that, you've got another problem" Graham said, having a momentary debate with himself "It's just, you know your attempts of being all mysterious romantic and shit?" Damon nodded slowly. "...she thinks it's Liam leaving those mixtapes"
In old films, whenever there was an unexpected plot twist, or a character was in intimate danger, there would be a sudden, loud symbol crash, or high violin string snap . The score would follow with a dramatic serenade of strings, accompanied with the odd flute and then, they'd either die or be saved by a bloke with an impressive moustache.
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Fanfiction𝘰𝘰𝘰. ▍𝐌𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐀𝐏𝐄. . :･ﾟ࿐┇ (.˚⸙͎۪۫⋆ 𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔 • | • 𝗹𝗼𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴༉‧⁓) ⤷ ❛my 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘦 is incomplete, because no music can make me 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 like the...
