We Are Who We Are

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Hey Everyone! this is my new story. Its a Cameron Dallas Fan fiction. This story is for all of you who think you aren't beautiful. just remember that your perfect nobody is like you cause you are who you are ;).

(Zendra Outfit 👗^^^^^>>>>)
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Zandra PROV :

I stood there standing, my hands shaking. I sneakily look out at the audience I see him with his bitch of a girlfriend. I can't believe I was ever friends with her. she thinks that I still am. Oh goodness never in my wildest dream. took that one thing I was totally in love with. that guy played with my heart, broke it into million if peace, he made feel worthless, feel like nobody likes me. I only have my two brothers Hayes and Nash , my mom, and my best of friends Cameron, Taylor, carter, and the jacks
I still can't believe he did that to ME what did I ever do to him I loved him still love........
My train of thought stopped as I heard my name being called by my headmaster.
"Now for tonight's last performance of London High School Is Zandra Grier"

I look down at my outfit, Hayes and Nash gave me a make over. I was wearing skinny skinny jeans, a white t-shirt a black infinity scarf, heart earrings, my hair curled and braid as a headband and black flats. I looked at myself shocked at what i was seeing, this is not me.

I took a deep breath and I started make my way. I heard choruses of boos from my school mates, and yay's from my family and friend. Gasp were heard as I made my way on stage and saw a cheeky grin on my crazy siblings face
I took a deep breath as the school band who are good friends, I gave them the chords before the talent show. They started playing the instrument as I took a deep breath and started singing....

( STARTED PLAYING THE SONG^^^^>>>>>)

"Mama, mama, mama made me the way I am
My face, my eyes, someone turn me up, I'm speaking my mind

And I, and I, I've been wasting a lot of time looking in mirrors
And hating on me, but now I like what I see

I know, I know, I'll never be perfect
I know, I know, but I'm gonna work it
Let go, let go, put your new shoes on
The new you on

We are who we are, who we are, pretty's just a pretty word
And I'm gonna shine like a star, cause I'm the only me in this world
Throw away the books and the magazines, I'm never gonna look like a beauty queen
We are who we are, who we are, and I'm just doing me, just doing me
And I'm just doing me, just doing me

Mama, mama, mama made me the way I am
She told me I should look up on the world with my head held high

And I, and I, I've been wasting a lot of time looking in mirrors
And hating on me, but now I like what I see

I know, I know, I'll never be perfect
I know, I know, but I'm gonna work it
Let go, let go, put your new shoes on
The new you on

We are who we are, who we are, pretty's just a pretty word
And I'm gonna shine like a star, cause I'm the only me in this world
Throw away the books and the magazines, I'm never gonna look like a beauty queen
We are who we are, who we are, and I'm just doing me, just doing me
And I'm just doing me, just doing me

I know, I know, I'll never be perfect
I know, I know, but I'm gonna work it
Let go, let go, put your new shoes on

The new you on"

I smiled as i sang the lat part of the song

"We are who we are, who we are, pretty's just a pretty word
And I'm gonna shine like a star, cause I'm the only me in this world
Throw away the books and the magazines, I'm never gonna look like a beauty queen
We are who we are, who we are, and I'm just doing me, just doing me

And I'm just doing me, just doing me
And I'm just doing me, just doing me

And I'm just doing me, just doing me
And I'm just doing me, just doing me"

I looked up at the sound of applause echoing through the room, i saw my mom standing there clapping her hand i could see the proud look in her eyes, as they shined with tears, my brothers clapping along with my best friends like crazing, excuse me my language but the crazy retards as they are wisling, my mom laughing at my crazy brothers and friends cheering, the whole school standing and clapping their hands. I sneak a look at Matthew who is smiling at the ground with Emily screaming on the top of her lungs.

I let out a content sigh as i left the stage...

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Hey guys I don't hate Matthew but for the porpose of the story Matt's the bad guy.😅

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