I sat on the steps of an apartment building, unable to go back to the orphanage after the act I pulled. That's another story ... for a better time.
I strummed a few chords on my guitar as I did so. It was the only thing I had left of my parents. Now I needed to find them and ... everything is hopeless. So now I just do whatever I do when I'm depressed. I sing.
Sitting on the curb next to my neighbor
Hoping one day you might change your mind!
So let me please ask for this one small favor
Treat me with a heart that's kind!
Cause I'm, so sorry
That, I can not be
Who you wanted me to be
I've tried so hard!
Now it's all gone
I'm just so sorry!
I'm sorry
I sighed. really am sorry Mom and Dad. I've failed to find you.
"Did you write that song?" asks a lady
"Y-yeah. You liked it?" I ask
"Liked it? It's a masterpiece! A true work of art! You got talent!" I blush
"Heh, thanks,"
"You know what? You know what, you know what?"
"What?"
"I'm the headmistress of Dream Academy, ever heard of it?"
"Heard of it, yeah! I actually auditioned today!"
"You have! Well congratulations I can't wait to -"
"I failed," I interrupt
"You failed? Impossible? I won't stand for it! You know what you can re-audition!"
"I can?"
"Yes! Right here, right now! Play that song for me again,"
"Okay," I start from the beginning and play 'Sorry' for the lady again. And I don't mess-up! The lady cheers for me.
"That's beautiful! Consider yourself a member of Dream Academy!"
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Aikatsu! The Idol of My Dreams
FanfictionHello My Subjects! I'm writing another story with my cousin. I think she's really improved, and since I'll be helping her along the way it's sure to be great! What does that mean?
