A/N:
Hey guys, so like I said in chapter three, this and Chapter Five will be fillers! Anyway, ON WITH THE SCHOOL TALENT SHOW! (For those who have been wondering, Rebecca is a Sophomore in High School, one year above Garroth and Laurance. It goes: Freshmen -> Sophomore -> Senior. Just a note, and I made a mistake, Garroth isn't old enough to drive, OH WELL! He's 15, not 16! I'm only an eighth grader, I DON'T KNOW THESE THINGS! DON'T HATE ME!) The music will come into play.
Zane's Pov
Aphmau told me she needed me to come to her place after school today, I told Garroth, and he told Father, who's okay with it. Typical, Father doesn't really like being around me. Rebecca knew about it, as Aph told her before school, so Garroth didn't need to pick me up from school today, I just got in Rebecca's car, and we went straight to Aph's place. When we arrived, Aphmau and I got out and headed straight for the kitchen. (after-school snacks! Tell me I'm not the only one!)
"So," I say. "Why am I here exactly?"
"Well," Said Aph. "As you probably know, the school talent show is coming up, and I was thin-"
"I'm out of here," I say calmly as I try to leave.
"GET BACK OVER HERE!"
I look over my shoulder at her. Well, she looks infuriated, I thought. Looks like there's no way out of this. *Sigh* "Fine."
"As I was saying, I think we should enter. What'ta ya say?"
"Depends... What're we doing?"
"Singing!"
"Yeah, no, I do- I don't sing..."
"Come on? It'll be fun, Zane!"
"... Are you serious!? I thought you were kidding about this whole talent show thing!"
"YEAH! I'M SERIOUS! I WANNA ENTER THE SHOW!"
"Why?! Why did you choose me of all people?! Don't you have other friends?"
"... no... not really..."
Ugh, now I feel bad, good job, me. "F-f-fine. I'll sing with you..."
She showed me one of her favorite groups of people: Glee.
"What song are we singing?"
"This one," she said, pulling up a song.
"Loser Like Me? What? I don't get it..."
"You'll understand once you hear the song."
Skip forward 1 Week to day of the Talent Show:
How to read song lyrics:
Italics = Aphmau
Bold = Zane
Regular text = Zane and Aphmau
(Play the music!)
Yeah, you may think that I'm a zero
But, hey, everyone you wanna be
Probably started off like me
You may say that I'm a freakshow (I don't care)
But, hey, give me just a little time
I bet you're gonna change your mind
All of the dirt you've been throwin' my way
It ain't so hard to take, that's right
'Cause I know one day you'll be screamin' my name
And I'll just look away, that's right
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth
So everyone can hear
Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down
Baby, I don't care
Keep it up and soon enough you'll figure out
You wanna be
You wanna be
A loser like me
A loser like me
Push me up against the locker
And hey, all I do is shake it off
I'll get you back when I'm your boss
I'm not thinkin' 'bout you haters
'Cause hey, I could be a superstar
I'll see you when you wash my car
All of the dirt you've been throwin' my way
It ain't so hard to take, that's right
'Cause I know one day you'll be screamin' my name
And I'll just look away, that's right
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth
So everyone can hear
Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down
Baby, I don't care
Keep it up and soon enough you'll figure out
You wanna be
You wanna be
A loser like me
A loser like me
A loser like me
Hey, you, over there
Keep the L up-up in the air
Hey, you, over there
Keep the L up, 'cause I don't care
You can throw your sticks, and you can throw your stones
Like a rocket, just watch me go
Yeah, l-o-s-e-r
I can only be who I are
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth
So everyone can hear
Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down
Baby, I don't care
Keep it up and soon enough you'll figure out
You wanna be
You wanna be
A loser like me
A loser like me
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth
So everyone can hear
Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down
Baby, I don't care
Keep it up and soon enough you'll figure out
You wanna be
You wanna be
A loser like me (A loser like me)
A loser like me (A loser like me)
A loser like me
A/N: What'd ya think, did I pick a good song? I hope so! Hope you enjoyed! Don't forget to leave a vote, but if you don't wanna vote, you don't have to. Anyway, until next time, FAITH IS OUT! BYEEEEEEEE!
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