(A/N) YAAASSS GUYS OMG OMG OMG CORDILLERA DAY NO SCHOOL TOMORROW YESSSSSSSSS A WHOLE DAY TO UPDATE AND SHIZ.
OMG HERES THE UPDATE.
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"There's a talent show! I'm so gonna win." Melody said. Her head was up in space, she needed to come back down to earth. (skater boy af)
"Are you gonna sing?"
"Yeah. I'm actually taking singing lessons from the best in the country." She boasted. Pfft.
My parents said I should join, but what would I do? Dance? Sing? No my voice is HORRIBLE. Honestly, when my parents record my voice, I can't last a minute hearing my voice. Mom and dad would say I'm maarte and I actually have a great voice.
"Hey, should I join the talent show?" Katy said to me.
"Yeah! You could sing-"
"Nah, I need a break," she chuckled. "I wanna play the guitar."
"Do it! Do it!"
"Okay, if you sing."
"No!"
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes!"
"No."
"No."
"No."
"Yes."
"Yes. I mean, no! Agh!" I said. She evilly smiled.
"BOOM I GOT HER TO JOIN! PAY UP, LOVER BOY!" Katy screamed.
"We had a bet. Whoever got to make you sing in the talent show gets $10."
"Seriously? You guys are weird."
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"DARREN, KATY, YOU GUYS ARE IN THE VOICE KIDS, CAN YOU PLEASE START TEACHING ME SOME THINGS ABOUT SINGING INSTEAD OF EATING POPCORN?" I said, annoyed.Katy stood up. "Okay, sorry. What song do you want to sing?"
"I don't know, you guys tell me!"
"Honeymoon Avenue?" Katy suggested.
"It's kinda hard."
"Royals?" Darren suggested.
"Yeah! Royals fits you."
"It fits me?," I chuckled. "Hmm. It's not that bad, I guess."
"Sing for us!" Katy said.
I closed my eyes and went to my happy place.
I've never seen a diamond in the flesh
I cut my teeth on wedding rings, in the movies.
And I'm not proud of my address.
In a torn up town, no post code envy.
But every songs like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashing the hotel room,
We don't care, were driving Cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody's like crystals, may back, diamonds on your time piece
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash, we don't care.
We're not all caught up in your love affair.
And we'll never be royals, it don't run in our blood
That kind of luxe just ain't for us,
We crave a different kind of buzz,
Let me be your ruler (ruler) you can call me queen bee
And baby I'll rule, let me live that fantasy.
My friends and I we've cracked the code.
We count our dollars on the train, to the party.
And everyone that knows us knows,
That were fine with this, we didn't come for money.
I opened my eyes and both of them clapped very loudly.
"You'll do great! Just practice and don't eat sweets and ice cream." She said, eating her Dairy Queen like there was no tomorrow. I laughed at her.
"So, in short, don't do what Katy does."
"Weirdos." I said, laughing.
I reached for my phone on the table and read my new text.
Hello, Kylie. How are you? I heard that the principal told my parents that I was bullying you. And, I heard that your joining the talent show! Oh, I'll make your life a living hell, Kylie. You wait and see. -Melody >:)
I sighed and quickly turned my phone off. "Who was that?" Darren asked.
"Oh um, my mom. She said that um, I should clean my room and uh, study so you guys have to go."
"Oh okay. We'll see you tomorrow?" Katy asked.
"Yeah okay. Bye."
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a realistic fairytale // d.e. // rewriting
Fanfictionnot your average darren espanto love story- okay i'm lying it probably is. kylie garcia is blessed to have found darren espanto's phone in an airport. being a hopeless romantic lunatic, what will happen when he wants to meet up? all rights reserved