My Different Fairytale

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"Do you think about me when we're all alone the things we used to do we used to be. I COULD BE THE ONE TO MAKE YOU FEEL THAT WAY!" I sang shamelessly in front all these sweaty drunk people as I fist pumped and as I adjusted the volume and the bass.

It's amazing the feeling to be a DJ. The energy and adrenaline of every beat in the song, and how I effortlessly synchronize each song with another.

"Oh-yeahhh!!" One man slurred.

"Woah Mama!!!" A lady yelled breathlessly.

Then one started saying, "Go DJ, Go DJ!", just like dominoes, everyone started saying it until my hearing started to blur.

Funny how people love my music but don't know what's my name.

As I ended the song there with a tweak here and there, they all shouted and cheered. I rushed at the back heading to the restroom, looking at myself in the mirror laughing. I say I look like a piece of garbage.

With the messy bun, my neon orange Beats in hanging from my neck, and the crop top and neon pants. I look like a slut. But it was required for my job.

"Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?"

"It's not my fault J. I had to finish my new style to remix the song." I complained.

"What is it with you and music anyway?" Jason snapped.

"Look I guess I should head back." I reminded him.

After fixing myself I headed back home and since my curfew is right about now. Another late night I guess. My dad is gonna kill me.

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I walked quietly avoiding the drunk slurs from the droopy men outside the bar. Cursing under my breath, I unlocked my phone and decided to play games. Then I took the time stopping by in a cafe to eat my dinner.

"Hey! Miss! Your change!"The cashier yelled.

Then as if by the gravitational pull of Earth, I stumbled into my parents with angry expressions on their faces.

"Go explain yourself Quincy"Mom said quite coldly, and exaggerating the 'explain'.

"I was just eating dinner mom. "I replied as monotone as possible.

Then out of the blue, my dad started to like-grin? And chuckled.Come on ladies lets go home.

"You young lady are in trouble."My mom responded.

Harrumph. They have to understand how much I love my audience and music. This so unfair.

One more unfair thing. I have school tomorrow, it's not like I hate school I mean like, are you excited to get from A- to C? Well no.

Besides I hope no one notices me from last night. The last thing I wanna do is have 100 fake 'friends'. Well I'm one lucky blueberry to work for a special college!

(Note:Sarcasm)

Besides my mom always thinks I would live happily ever after with a boy. A special one perhaps. I have a lot of high expectations for a guy. That's why I'm single.

My life is utterly stupid. You know why? I have exaggerated mood swings that happen every hour. It's like PMS-ing all the time.

Andy my little brother seems to enjoy his life 'learning' while watching TV. And he's like that Like a Boss guy who says 'I don't give a quack'.

At least I have 4 best buddies in the world. Although they're complete weirdos like me.

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Hello Bed. I wanna sleep now caus-

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Haaai! This is my first special story. :) oh and if you wanna check out her four BFFs look in my other book

Extras & Stuff.

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