𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕪

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"Thanks Carlos. I also wanna thank everyone for coming out here tonight. Today will be a little different. For those who aren't familiar with me and are new here, I'm notorious for singing covers, Taylor Swift songs especially."

The crowd filled with laughter. Many locals had recognized her for being a Swiftie. She laughed softly through the mic, taking in a deep breath before continuing on.

"Tonight I'll be performing a song I wrote that I hold very near and dear to my heart. It was actually written a few years ago, and it's crazy to know that I could still relate to it till this day. Basically this song is for anyone who feels lost. Whether its trying to find yourself as a person, or even when you've come to crossroads with a life changing decision. Like I said, I wrote this song years ago, and here I am in my twenties, still not knowing what the hell I'm doing with my life."

She poked fun at herself as everyone in the cafe laughed along by her honesty.

"All I'm trying to say is that not every one has it all figured out, and thats okay. You aren't alone, and I am with you. With that, this is Rebel without a Clue."

The group of friends exchanged remorseful looks. Neither of her friends were prepared to hear and see Nini open up about something so personal, and to perform it in song was something that took a lot of courage for her.

The lights dimmed down, the small conversations in the crowd lowered and eventually went quiet as the keys on her piano began to take over the room.

 The lights dimmed down, the small conversations in the crowd lowered and eventually went quiet as the keys on her piano began to take over the room

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"sitting in my room

what's it all about

feels like the world is gonna end

before i figure her out

drink up my friend

my potion of emotion

can you feel the love, the hate

the jealousy, the sheer confusion

'cause i don't really know who i am

or how to present that to you

i don't really know just who i am

i'm a rebel without a clue

let's sit

watch the trains all derail

they want me to learn

well they can sit and watch me fail

are my friends changing

or is it in my mind

will i ever shake hands

with time

'cause i don't really know who i am

or how to present that to you

i don't really know just who i am

i'm a rebel without a clue

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