Chapter 6
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Chapter 6
‘’I got to say what on my mind something about us doesn’t seem right these days life keeps getting in the way whenever we try it’s all rearranged but I got to do what’s best for me you’ll be ok I got to move on and be who I am I just don’t belong here I hope you understand we might find a place in this world some day but at least for now I got to go my own way don’t want to leave it all behind but I get my hopes and watch them fall now they call the terms too great and it’s just too hard to watch it all slowly fade away I’m leaving today cause I got to do what’s best for me you’ll be ok I got to move on and be who I am I just don’t belong here I hope you understand we might find some place in this world some but at least for now I got to go my way ……………….. ‘’
I sang this song for myself closing my eyes I always sing this song when I’m depressed when I opened my eyes everybody was looking at me they all started clapping I blushed….
When I and Sam got to the club everyone was still even the people in the stage then I heard a beautiful voice I walked in the directing of the voice it was that girl she was at a far end of the corner singing that song she looked so beautiful so but so sad the moonlight was shining on her like a spot light when she opened her eyes everybody started to clap, I knew this song so when she stopped I started to sing automatically
‘’What about us what about everything we have been through what about trust u know I never want to hurt you what about me what am I supposed to do ‘’ I sang
‘’I gotta go but I’ll miss you’’ she sang when it was her turn ‘’ I got to move on and be who I am I just don’t……………..’’
We sang the song together. I sang my hearts out. When the song ended everybody clapped and the band on the stage started to sing there song.
I was very grateful that the boy had come for my rescue I wished if I could stop time. When the song ended i told him thank you for all he had done he said no problem.
‘’I got to say what on my mind something about us doesn’t seem right these days life keeps getting in the way whenever we try it’s all rearranged but I got to do what’s best for me you’ll be ok I got to move on and be who I am I just don’t belong here I hope you understand we might find a place in this world some day but at least for now I got to go my own way don’t want to leave it all behind but I get my hopes and watch them fall now they call the terms too great and it’s just too hard to watch it all slowly fade away I’m leaving today cause I got to do what’s best for me you’ll be ok I got to move on and be who I am I just don’t belong here I hope you understand we might find some place in this world some but at least for now I got to go my way ……………….. ‘’
I sang this song for myself closing my eyes I always sing this song when I’m depressed when I opened my eyes everybody was looking at me they all started clapping I blushed….
When I and Sam got to the club everyone was still even the people in the stage then I heard a beautiful voice I walked in the directing of the voice it was that girl she was at a far end of the corner singing that song she looked so beautiful so but so sad the moonlight was shining on her like a spot light when she opened her eyes everybody started to clap, I knew this song so when she stopped I started to sing automatically
‘’What about us what about everything we have been through what about trust u know I never want to hurt you what about me what am I supposed to do ‘’ I sang
‘’I gotta go but I’ll miss you’’ she sang when it was her turn ‘’ I got to move on and be who I am I just don’t……………..’’
We sang the song together. I sang my hearts out. When the song ended everybody clapped and the band on the stage started to sing there song.
I was very grateful that the boy had come for my rescue I wished if I could stop time. When the song ended i told him thank you for all he had done he said no problem.

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