Meet Drake

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I woke up finding a bright red headed girl staring at me. 'Ugh, FINALLY!!! You finally got up!!!'

'Um, what time is it?' I asked her, half asleep.

'8:30', she replied.

Holy shiz. CLASSES STARTED AT 7:00!!!!!!!!!!!

I jumped out of bed, totally losing the need to sleep, running into the washroom, and splattering water all over my face.

I slipped out of my PJ's and slid on my easy fit jeans, with a brown belt, and I decided to go with a lose white jacket with a glittery grey tank top inside. I left my hair loose, and it bounced in the air, and trust me it wasn't pretty. I quickly stuck on a nose strip hoping that it will do me some good in three seconds, and peeled it off. I grabbed my bag laying on top of my bed and ran off.

Okay. I had no idea in hell where I was supposed to go. On my timetable, it said 'Vocals 101'. But I couldn't see a classroom anywhere, let alone the fact that no one was there to help, since all the classes had already started. I walked around for a while, soon beginning to perspire. Great, just what I needed.

I kept my arms in the air, hoping it would dry up with the cold wind outside. And soon enough, I found the classroom. I probably had walked from one end of my dorm to the end of the university, in my opinion.

I knocked on the door. I heard a loud, strong, deep voice permitting me to enter. I walked in. The room was huge. 'Why are you late?' I couldn't hear what he was saying, I was so lost in the 'Wall of Sopranos'. 'I said, WHY are you late?' I quickly snapped out of my daydreaming. 'Uhhhhh... Uh..... Uh... My..... My alarm was late so is didn't wake me up'. He looked at me rather puzzled. 'Oh, sorry!!!! My alarm didn't wake me up so I was late. Yeah that's what happened', I said in the most goofy way possible.

'Hmm... What is your name, may I ask?'

'Lisa Agron'.

'Well, we accept latecomers on the first day ONLY. We were just about to share our vocal talents with each other, why don't you start?'

It was official. Destiny's mission was to stab me in the back, slowly, everyday until it finally kills me. I stood there, right in front, absolutely clueless. I couldn't. It was crazy. 'Are you, or are you not?' Well, I didn't want to seem like a pussy, so I decided to screw it.

I pondered on what song I should sing. But finally, it hit me.

'Ahem.... I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath

Scared to rock the boat and make a mess

So I sat quietly, agreed politely

I guess that I forgot I had a choice

I let you push me past the breaking point

I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything

You held me down, but I got up

Already brushing off the dust

You hear my-'

'Stop. PLEASE, for the love of god, stop', the teacher yelled.

'In all my years of teaching, I have never seen a voice so amateur and young. Are you sure you received an acceptance letter, or a wait listed letter?' I felt my heart break. Was I really that bad?

'Personally, I thought that was great', said a voice that came from the back. I looked around. Who said that?

'Drake that is very noble of you but please, I'm trying to make a point here'.

I saw his face. I swear to god it was perfection. He had deep blue eyes, a sexy smirk, abs that could SO be seen through that black muscle shirt, light, brown hair...

'Anyways where was I? Yes, Lisa, was it? Meet me after class and I will give you a few tips on how to improve your range. Until then take a seat and join us'. I walked over to the one seat that was available: right next to Drake. Destiny officially shot me in the head. I saw him take a glance at me, and look forward again. I can't say that I wasn't the least bit flattered.

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Halo!!!!!!! So.... By the next chap Lisa will be settled in and she will become a little closer to drake... But it's not exactly what u think, so... Keep on reading!!!!!!!!!!

Until then, happy reading!!!!!!!

-TJD

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