Under Pressure | Part Two

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ASSUMPTIONS ASSUMPTIONS

First and foremost; HAPPY NEW YEAR!

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First and foremost; HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Thank you all so much for your endless love and support this past year. It has meant so much to me, you don't even know the half of it.

One things for sure though, 2019, will be my year. I'll make sure of it.

Before you begin this new Imagine, I just want to let you know that once school starts up, uploads may not be as frequent. Saying that though, they haven't been for a while.

But, this year I'm going into year 11 and so, I'm going to be doing a lot of work and studying to prepare for my tests and such. And I have to study because I need a certain atar for the university I want to go to after school. And it's a high atar; 92+.

I know all of this atar stuff is next year in year 12 but I do need to focus in year 11 and know my shit for HSC in year 12. So, I'm going to be busy this year but I will try to write as much as I can.

Okay, enjoy this incredibly long imagine, sorry about that, I just really got into it. Part three coming soon xx

Downing another glass of the copper bourbon in the comfort of the now deserted downtown Jazz Bar, my mind rewinds the conversation from before

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Downing another glass of the copper bourbon in the comfort of the now deserted downtown Jazz Bar, my mind rewinds the conversation from before.

...what do you say about opening for me during my tour...

It was as though those words continue to circle around me, echoing off the walls as I inhale deeply. This was a big decision. A decision many would agree to on the spot, but I held back. And I don't know why.

"Look kid, like I said, this is the chance you've been waiting for! So why are you here drinking like you're wanting to forget?" Andrew sidles up next to me, eyebrows raised as he cleans a glass. "I just don't get why your stuck on giving the man an answer. It should be yes!" Andrew rolls his eyes at my silence, exhaling deeply with defeat and going to pack away the glass. "I just don't want you to disappoint yourself, alright."

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