One game.
Two people.
One perspective of love.
Pain.
Sabrina and Aaron met in an online game and ever since that.
They've been connected.
After months of friendship Sabrina started to develop feelings for him but she knows that he despises love and...
"Oh my god this is the best!" Exclaimed Paris who is now dancing like crazy. I laughed my ass off when she danced like a chicken.
School just finished and it's now weekends so we're at a club dancing like there is no tomorrow.
Tyler didn't come because he said he has a date. I feel bad for the girl.
So it's just me and Paris. Oh! And Bella is on her date right now. I think they're going to a food park or something.
My parents will come later in the evening and I can't wait to see what they got me from Italy.
"This is amazing seriously!" She sings as she wip her hair back and forth.
Paris is wearing a tight black and pink dress that shows almost all of her body in my opinion that is. Then black heels which is like 6 inches and she designed her straight hair with a little crown.
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(This is not her, it's just her outfit)
I on the other hand is wearing a gray V neck with those line thingys, skinny black jeans, white converse, and a leather jacket. I put on a simple wing in my eyes then my signature red lipstick.
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After 30 minutes of dancing like crazy people who escaped the mental hospital, the music stopped and 5 guys came on stage and sang a couple songs.
They were great, really. They had amazing voices.
The blond one came to the mic "does anyone wants to sing with us?" He asked
Hm..I wonder who'll volunteer. People were looking at each other then out of nowhere Paris raised her hand.
"The blond one!" He says as he looks at Paris who's now pointing..at me..wait no! "No!" I refuse "Yes! she would like to sing!" She insists.
Omg omg omg
I couldn't say anything because the blond guy took my hand and pulled me up on the stage.
Omg omg omg!
"What would it be?" He asks as if I'm gonna answer.
*sigh* "any song you have" I didn't want to but ugh,
The song pretty girl by Maggie Lindemann played and I sang the whole song and surprisingly the people enjoyed it. I don't really tell anyone I sing but I've been singing since I was 4 and sometimes joined contest when I was young. Not anymore tho, I stopped when I was 13 because of school.
After the song finished people seemed to enjoy it and clapped at the end.
This made me happy. Very happy.
I thank them with a big smile then went back down with Paris.
"GURL! You rockkkkkk! She shouts I laugh "You're drunk come on"
"I didn't know you sang GURL!" She shouts again. "Be quiet Paris" I say kinda pissed but smiled. Weird I know
I drop her to her house and made sure she gets to her bed. Then I went home.
