*Jacks POV*
~My voice sucks. I absolutely hate my voice. It's squeaky and too high-pitched. And I tend to be very loud. Ugh, I would do anything to change my voice. Maybe I could take professional voice lessons to try and get my voice down to a lower pitch. I'll find a voice coach, I'm going to get my voice to be lower.
YAY! No more being called 'miss' at the store when people don't look at me. I hope this will work, so I don't have to hurt myself anymore because of my silly voice insecurity. Tomorrow? Tomorrow.A/N: I know that this chapter is short but, hey, its new years at 1 AM for me so, DIL WITH IT. I want to know if you're liking the story I'm writing currently. If you are comment something nice or like a smiley face, I guess. If you're not...well...don't.
Alright, night lovelies ;-;

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