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*Ten years later*

Are you insane like me?
Been in pain like me?
Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me?
Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me?
Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me?
Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?
Saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me?

And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline

I think there's a flaw in my code

These voices won't leave me alone

Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold

Are you deranged like me?
Are you strange like me?
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me?
Pointing fingers 'cause you'll never take the blame like me?

And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline
I think there's a flaw in my code
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold..

I sighed as I finished, no one really cared wether I sang or not on stage, all they want is there damn food and drink. Which is normal 'why do we even serve food here? It's supposed to be a fricken bar not a restaurant' I hopped off the stage and the other singer walked back on.The only reason that he said yes to me singing is so that I have no break, once I get done I go straight back to work. Yep, that's how my weekends go, and then during the week I have school.I walked over to the rack, put my apron on and went behind the bar. As I walked over to the first person at my end of the bar I noticed he had a pirates hat on, I just shrugged it off and asked with my usual monotone voice "hi sir, what would you like to drink?" He slowly lifted his hat up a bit as he responded with"Ya know, I could go for a pint of rum right about now" I widened my eyes, I'd notice that accent anywhere "Harry, what the hell are you doing here?! And don't fucking bullshit me. I told you before, back off. And leave me the hell alone." He completely ignored my tone of voice as he simply put his hat off to the side and his hook (that again, he doesn't need) in between his teeth, with a huge smile on his face"I believe, you have other customers waiting, love" I narrowed my eyes at him and looked over to the other customers. I internally sighed, and started walking over to the next customer.

Once I finished tending to them, I walked back over to Harry as he still had his hook in between his bottom two front teeth, with a grunt he took it out and said"Still waiting on my rum" my hands turned into fists, 'if looks could kill, he'd already be dead' I thought as I turned around and got him a pint of rum. Rules don't really matter here at the isle, so the drinking age is basically just whenever you want to start drinking. I turned back around and slammed the glass on the table, almost breaking it. That must've startled him, because he ended up jumping up a little from it"Here's. Your. Fucking. Rum. Sir" I was about to say something when he suddenly said"Hey, ya know, you have a beautiful voice" I froze a bit and widened my eyes, but shook it off rather quickly and responded with"If that's your way of getting into my pants, then it didn't work" he  frowned a bit but said"Worth a shot, am i right?" I rolled my eyes in anger and walked away, not wanting to deal with him anymore.

A couple minutes later Carlos walked in, some random guy grunted at him, making him jump back a bit as he sat down on an empty bar stool. I quickly rushed over to him, saying our hello's and asking how were both doing "I still don't understand how you can deal with these kinds of people all day..." He then noticed the guy sitting next to him glaring at him"no offense.." he finished with. I rolled my eyes a bit"You just got to get used to the sour faces, I guess, and you gotta hold your own, no matter what" he nodded and ran a hand through his white and brown locks "Im not cut out for that" with that I nodded in agreement, as he looked over me, to the other end of the bar. "Oh no, he's here." Carlos didn't like Harry, in fact I don't remember a day where either of them liked each other. "Yah, we talked and I got him his drink-" he suddenly cut me off"You talked to that thing?!" I rolled my eyes"Well if I didn't, he would never leave, plus if he sends a complaint, my dad won't be happy, so it's better to give him his drink and watch him leave then facing my dad" Carlos nodded"I guess your right, but he's so disgusting, all he wants from girls is to fuck them and then ditch them. (Y/n), all he wants from you is your vir-" a loud smash could be heard from across the room cutting Carlos off. We quickly looked over to see Harry, now with his hat on, stand up while wiping his mouth using the back of his sleeve and quickly walking out. As soon as he left I walked over to his spot, only to find the money he owed me from the drink, and shattered glass all over the counter. I looked over to Carlos while saying"Now you've done it.." he sighed and hopped over the counter to help me clean it up 'I just hope my dad doesn't find out about this... he'll probably ground me for over a year!'

(Idk if the song goes well with this or not but it was the only thing I could think of)

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