-Shelby pov-
I promised I would get better. So I have been going to a therapist after school or late noon everyday. It is slowly helping me out. I just prefer to have immediate results.I have however gotten the location for nationals this year. It will be in L.A. and we will need money. I really do not know how we will get all of the money for it. I am starting to feel my stress and anger building.
I sigh as I open the club room door. We are finally having a meeting after the competition. We have not met up since then. I just need to tell them where it will be held and calm down.
-Blaine-Group-
I've paid my dues
Time after time.
I've done my sentence
But committed no crime.And bad mistakes‒
I've made a few.
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face
But I've come through.And I need to go on and on, and on, and on.
We are the champions, my friends.
And we'll keep on fighting 'til the end.
We are the champions.
We are the champions.
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions of the world.I've taken my bows,
And my curtain calls.
You brought me fame and fortune, and everything that goes with it.
I thank you all.But it's been no bed of roses,
No pleasure cruise.
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race,
And I ain't gonna lose.And I need just go on and on, and on, and on.
We are the champions, my friends.
And we'll keep on fighting 'til the end.
We are the champions.
We are the champions.
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions of the world.We are the champions, my friends,
And we'll keep on fighting 'til the end.
We are the champions.
We are the champions.
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions."That was great but ca~"
I am cut off by the club cheering. Keep the anger in check Shelby. They just did not hear you. Is that solo cups they are pulling out?
I start to step forward but I see the guitar move to Sam. Maybe I should speak up again? Yeah that would teach these bas...children..it would show these lively and lovely children that I am here.
-Sam singing-
Now red solo cup is the best receptacle
For barbecues, tailgates, fairs and festivals
And you, sir, do not have a pair of testicles
If you prefer drinkin' from glassHey, red solo cup is cheap and disposable
In fourteen years they are decomposable
And unlike my home they are not foreclosable
Freddie Mac can kiss my ass, woo!Red solo cup, I fill you up
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you, red solo cup, I lift you up,
Proceed to party, proceed to partyNow I really love how you're easy to stack
But I really hate how you're easy to crack
'Cause when beer runs down in front of my pack
Well, that, my friends, is quite yuckyBut I have to admit that the ladies get smitten
Admirin' at how sharply my first name is written
On you with a Sharpie when I get to hittin'
On them, to help me get luckyRed solo cup, I fill you up
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you, red solo cup, I lift you up,
Proceed to party, proceed to party
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