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Grayson London Black goes to a new arts school in Los Angeles.. When she meets Jack Avery, a boy there with a singing major, she forgets why she's really there and gets distracted by him and his friends. They instantly connect and become inseparable...

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My Daniel Seavey book is almost at 1k♥️

YOO BOY THIS JAKE PAUL DRAMA IS JUICY I LOVE IT. VictoriaNavarro361 come drink some tea with me and we'll watch the sub count drop. 🐸☕️ (no shade to jakepaulers) Tori and I don't even really talk but somehow we have a weird friendship thing going on 😂

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Corbyn POV

We were all chillin in pinkberry when a familiar blonde walked in. I started to say Hi but as soon as she saw me she ran back out the door. None of us knew why she wouldn't talk to us, we weren't the ones who broke her heart. We got in the car and headed home, maybe we'd catch her before she walked inside.

Grayson POV

I explained everything to my mom as she drove home and we stopped to grab In-N-Out. We pulled in the driveway and I tried to get inside as fast as I could. I slammed the door just in time to see them pulling into their driveway.

My mom said she understood why I didn't want to see my friends. It hurt. It hurt to see them. Seeing Jacks friends hurt. I didn't want to think about him anymore and seeing them made me think of him.

I sat down in the living room with my mom and we ate our food. We watched one of our favorite shows and fell asleep. I woke up around 3 am and covered my mom with a blanket. I cleaned up the trash and turned the tv off. I grabbed Guppy from my mom's arms and went upstairs.

I passed my music room on my way to my room and walked back down the hall towards it. I sat Guppy down on the floor and walked towards my guitar. I picked up the papers with the music I had written. I looked at it for a minute before sitting down. I grabbed my guitar and put the music on the stand in front of me. Guppy was curled at my feet watching. I strummed the first few cords and began to sing.

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I'm more than just a picture
I'm a daughter and a sister
Sometimes it's hard for me to show
That I'm more than just a rumor
Or a song on your computer
There's more to me than people know

Somedays I'm broke, somedays I'm rich
Somedays I'm nice, somedays I can be a bitch
Somedays I'm strong, somedays I quit
I don't let it show, but I've been through some stuff

I'm more than just a number
I'm a hater, I'm a lover
Sometimes it's hard for me to show
That I'm more than just a title
Or a comment going viral
There's more to me than people know

Somedays I'm broke, somedays I'm rich
Somedays I'm nice, somedays I can be a bishh
Somedays I'm strong, somedays I quit
I don't let it show, but I've been through some stuff

I can swear, I can joke
I say what's on my mind
If I drink, if I smoke
I keep up with the guys
And you'll see me holding up my middle finger to the world
Keep your ribbons and your pearls
'Cause I'm not just a pretty girl, I'm not just a pretty girl, yeah
I'm not just a pretty girl, no I'm not just a pretty girl

I let the lyrics flow naturally out of my mouth. Everything I wrote were things I had been keeping in for a long time. I decided I needed to adjust and fix some things. I grabbed my pencil and got to work. When I looked up from my guitar and papers, the sun was rising. I opened the window to get some fresh air into the room. I fixed my hair and grabbed my camera. I set it up on the tripod and hit record. I smiled and started to strum the guitar again. I sang better than I had the first time, I let everything out this time. I grabbed my laptop and edited the whole video to perfection.

I uploaded it to YouTube with the title "pretty girl- an original by Grayson London Seavey"

I put Seavey because I technically was a Seavey. My father was a Seavey but I had been given my "mothers" last name. My birth mother, Anna and Daniel both had the last name Seavey and I liked it. I wanted to be a part of something so I had decided to go by Seavey now.

I fell asleep on the floor holding Guppy and when I woke up my mom was crouching over me with a cup of tea. She gave me a warm smile and rubbed my shoulder. "Grayson honey I think you should see this"

I sat up and looked at the open screen on my laptop. My YouTube channel and gone from 30 subscribes to already over 10 thousand. My video has gotten a ton of views and the comments were filled with requests for me to do covers of. My jaw dropped and I realized how much I wanted to share this with my friends. I downstairs and threw open the door. I gasped.