Nate's pov
Today was my first gig. I'm a low level rapper. I don't think anyone is here. I can't help but worry. What if I walk out on that stage and no one is out there? Do I just go out and start doing my thing? Do I introduce myself? "WHAT DO I DO!" I yelled aloud to myself. Nate it's time I heard a voice say from outside the door. I took a deep breath and walked out. I got to the certain and it hit me like a ton of bricks. I don't know what the fuck I'm doing. I got the courage to walk out on stage. I looked out at the crowd and there were 5 or 6 people. All but one was a guy.
Nian's pov
Today was the day I go to my first concert. I'm 23 now and I finally have a good job. I got dressed in a teal and magenta striped crop top and light blue short shorts. I was hoping some one would want to give me a chance at a relationship. What if Nate likes me?
I wiled in to the concert and sat down there was about 5 others there. He walked out on stage and said"I..I'm Nate you may know me as NF. I'm new to this so please don't hate on me. Here we go this is start over."
*starts rapping*
"Everybody's got a blank page
A story that they're writing today
A wall they're climbing"
"You can carry the past on your shoulders or you can START OVER"
I mouthed the words under my breath.
* fast forward 20 min*
It was time for the meet and greet
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Therapy session/mansion
FanfictionA love story about a depressed low key rapper and a depressed girl. Check his songs out @nfvevo