Chapter 17 - Pretty Girls Aren't Supposed To Cry

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*Anna's POV*

"Hey what's this?", Adam said holding up a white box.

"Oh that's old home movies and stuff my dad used to make them all the time before my mom passed away.", I said

"You wanna watch them?", he said

"Why the heck not?", I said and we sat down and put in a random disk.

*12 years ago from today*

"Okay I'm gonna let you go now." My mom said from behind the bike.

"No! Don't let me go!", I yelled.

"You got this!", Dad said holding the camera from the side. I kept pedaling thinking my mom was still holding the bike.

"You're doing it!", Dad yelled and I realised mom let go.

"I'm doing it woooo!", I said and then Mom ran over to me and stopped the bike.

*10 years ago from today*

"Guess what?", I said to my mom as she was putting on her bandana. I was holding the camera.

"Bald people are amazing!" my four year old cousin started yelling all over the place. And we all were  laughing.

*3 years ago from today*

"Ok ok so we worked all year on this, so I hope you enjoy.", I said at the mic. Ah school singing contest. This week was best performance. So we all knew about this beacause older kids were in it. So I asked all of the kids in the middle school choir a long with the members of my band I was currently in and we all got together and worked on something special. I sat at the piano. and I pointed to the kids and a light shone on them and the auidience clapped. Except for my dad. He was holding the camera.

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

Each morning I get up I die a little

Can barely stand on my feet

Take a look in the mirror and cry

Lord what you're doing to me

I have spent all my years in believing you

But I just can't get no relief,

Lord!

Somebody, somebody

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

I work hard every day of my life

I work till I ache my bones

At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own -

I get down on my knees

And I start to pray

Till the tears run down from my eyes

Lord - somebody - somebody

Can anybody find me - somebody to love?

(He works hard)

Everyday - I try and I try and I try -

But everybody wants to put me down

They say I'm goin' crazy

They say I got a lot of water in my brain

Got no common sense

I got nobody left to believe

Yeah - yeah yeah yeah

Oh Lord

Somebody - somebody

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

Got no feel, I got no rhythm

I just keep losing my beat

I'm ok, I'm alright

Ain't gonna face no defeat

I just gotta get out of this prison cell

Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!

Find me somebody to love

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

The auidience clapped and stood and apllauded and all that jazz. We all took our bows and went backstage.

"That was amazing! Your guitar solo was just ahhh!", I said to Gabby. Little did I know I would have to move all the way from New York to L.A. and never see her or hear from her 

ever again.

*Today*

"I don't even know what to say right now.", Adam said. I forgot he was recording face cam.

"Me neither. Just... give me second.", I said putting my hands on my face and sliding down wiping off all the tears that were forming in my eyes.

"Hey pretty girls aren't supposed to cry.", Adam said and held me close to him.

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