Calvin Vail portrays himself as an 17 yr old Lo-Fi Hip Hop artist. He knows that he'll never be in the rap gang, because how real his music is. He rhymes about his spine-chilling past, and horrifying present. You knew this boy since middle school. Y...
Damn..I'm 21 years old. I would've never thought I lived to see this day. I was getting myself ready to perform at the California Nightclub. I've been here many times, but I never performed. My hands trembled as I took deep breaths. (A:N) Yes, I chose this nightclub. There are so many good reviews on this nightclub.
"Calvin are you ready?" Eric asks, putting his arm around me
"Well..I'I'm nervous." I stuttered, intertwining my fingers
"No need to worry. Remember, that stage is your stage. You're taking control over that stage. You have all that power in the mic you'll be holding in your hand." Eric held my hand
"Thanks for the inspiration dude." I giggled
"No problem dude." Eric chuckled, hiding his smile
*Itty Bitty Time Skip*
I walk myself on stage. The audience applaud for me when they saw my appearance. I see (Y/N) in the crowd. I felt as if a little weight been lifted off my heart. A grin also appeared on my face, not leaving my mouth.
Behind me was a big screen. This screen was going to go back to some good ole memories..
I adjusted the mic, looking at the crowd. I really wasn't trying to make a fool of myself. I look on my right, seeing Dylan fixing the music. I snap my fingers, telling him I was ready.
The instrumental begins to play..
I tap my foot with the beat. The big screen started showing pictures of my younger self..
I miss the old Calvin, straight from the Go Calvin
Chop up the soul Calvin, set on his goals Calvin
I hate the new Calvin, the cyberbully Calvin
The always rude Calvin, spaz in the news Calvin
I miss the sweet Calvin, chop up the beats Calvin
I look back at the big screen, seeing a picture of me smiling. (An picture from 200k special, where he was full of smiles)
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I gotta say, at that time I'd like to meet Calvin
See I invented Calvin, It wasn't any Calvins
And now I look and look around and there's so many Calvins
I used to love Calvin, I used to love Calvin
I even had the black Bronx hat, I thought I was Calvin
What if Calvin made a song about Calvin
I put my hand over my chest, widening my eyes. I walked around the stage as I rapped.
Called "I Miss The Old Calvin"? Man, that'd be so Calvin
That's all it was Calvin, we still love Calvin
And I love you like Calvin loves Calvin."
The audience applauds for my performance. My stomach felt like it was turning. I fake giggled, leaving the stage afterwards. I held onto my chest, needing to breathe. That stage felt it had no oxygen in the atmosphere. It could've been just me, how anxious I was up there.
"You did fucking amazing!" (Y/N) ran up to me, hugging me tightly
"Thank you." I fake my smile
Numerous supporters of mines, dashes up to me. They gave me candies, and roses. Since it was around the time of Valentine's Day.
"Thank you!" I thanked all my supporters, hugging them as well
Crowds of people complimented my performance. Multiple people told me this song had them thinking.
This song was meant for everyone honestly. People were saying how much I changed over the course of 4 years. Especially the haters had this point of view. I know this song made me sound cocky as fuck, but it was needed..
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I think this draft is actually 4 or 5 years old now, I haven't updated this story in awhile!
