Music is not what i do, its who i am.I walked in to the classroom and strolled towards my desk that was joined with Jenny's. I sat down while say love by JoJo played through my headphone, glancing over to jenny I smiled at her and took out my note book.
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This week had been easy as I had found a place to rent in, it was a small apartment with 2 bedroom house and it was much easier then 3 weeks back when I struggled through the rainy nights in that insolated building. I had even got a job in McDonald's as a cashier and i volunteered to help with baby sitting in one of the special schools of a 10 yr old as a darling for the Lockwood family and duh they were the famous millionaires in the city and as long as my bills and college fee were paid I was happy and today was a very happy day.
The sun was up and it was warm,the air in the class was mild and I had even managed to remember some students name,jenny was very helpful and her skills in playing piano was awesome.
Our lectures were together and we had learnt alot from each other,students even loved my voice except for shasha who was too jealous to pay attention to her boyfriend tripping on me. Gees I hate him.
We were back from our vocals practical and when Mr. Vincent called me and jenny to stand up, at first I thought we were in trouble but after a few minutes he assigned us to help the new BOY with his vocals.
THE BOY...
Was a boy, I know right and I wondered why would Mr. Vincent assign me and jenny for this,I mean anyone could teach him he looked smart enough to be a music student.
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And I did find out why we were assigned it was because I was good with my vocals and jenny was a master in piano so that cleared alot of things for us. We were told that the new boy would receive private lessons in school after our normal classes which meant I wouldn't have to stay up late staring at the ceiling and besides how bad would it be teaching someone what your good at aye?
I didn't get a chance to check with him but he did seem upset and depressed for god knows what and on the other hand what could be bad for him. He looked as if he was loaded with money and his handsome face described it all.
For a guy like his looks he should be happy for girls drooling over him cause he was so...so...um CUTE and most importantly he was very charming, and not to forget those mesmerising green eyes that would make you forget alot of things.
I didn't care how much time it took him to learn his vocals cause Mr. Vincent had told me about his stubbornness and I thought this would be very very had for the 3 of us especially me and the new boy I had a problem with my attitude and I hated facing people like that.
Guess we will have to go with it then.
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The rain
Teen FictionDrip drop down it falls, what is it why is it...the feeling of the pure sweet and light sense of pouring rain dripped down my face...i wonder if he too is feeling this,would our bet work, when will the rain fall again...when will i see him again.....