Sabrina Star

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After my birthday I've been making songs. Mom said they were wonderful and said for me to work on them more. Sometimes I like to sing a couple songs to he. She pretends to be a big crowd of audience. I like it.

But the next day I had wrote the best song out of all my songs! I titled it as Eyes Wide Open. And it went like:

You keep your eyes wide open!

And I don't know if for full well you know the perfect tune of it. Two hours later I went to Mom and sang the whole song to her without looking at my lyrics I wrote.

"Great job, honey!" Mom exclaimed and smiled.

"Thanks. You say that all the time, so I'm not sure if you're always honest or you're just trying to be nice." I said, smiling.

She raised an eyebrow and said "Why not good? They always are."

I smiled and walked back to my room. I was working on more songs. Now a days, everyone calls me the singer of Sabrina Carpenter. -And the news is, I like being known that way. The better is the perfect star (singer).

Author Note- Please don't copy my book and any wrong grammar, please don't blame me. No one ever does everything right. Sorry about the wrong grammar if there are.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 21, 2016 ⏰

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