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RAYVIN JONES

"When I was little my grandma convinced me to be a singer when I got older. She always told me I had a good voice. When I was ten my mom bought me this binder." I point to it. "My dad bought me some music stuff."

We walk to the place. "My Grandma bought me this studio that I was originally supposed to own when I was eighteen but my mom too the keys." I say as we get to the buildings. "My whole life I've been traveling, and my grandma lives here in L.A and thats where she got it from."

"My top supporters are my brothers and grandparents." I say as we stop at the doors to the studio. "Why did she take them?" Franny asked. "She didn't like me." I say and open the doors for them. "Wow." they say and I laugh.

"Wait." I say and insert the key into the light locks and unlock it as the room lights up and the screen starts to play. A rythm starts to play. they all look at the screen.

"Hello welcome to Quimbley and Quinlynn Dunbars Studio, where you will meet the musical ones in our family. Personally I'm better but hey welcome." a nine year old me says.

"In which you'll meet Quinlynn she's my favorite cousin. she is also my music buddy. Quintillion and Quinton are just there for random purposes not complaining. Philly and Char are the outfit designers and help with lyrics. Kai and Ty just make sure everything is okay and that we've all eaten. my older cousins who are the parental figures Vic, Owen and Amelia." I say.

"But Owen and Lia don't act like it." Vic says. "Anywho that's us Dunbar and Dunbar-Jones." I finished as the screen goes dark and photos sworn.

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