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    Say You'll Be There. – (Chapter: chapter 5-birthday rap)

    I was standing outside in the driveway hosing off the driveway, when I saw her car pull up in front of me. She caught me off guard and I held my breath. I could promise you that my heart jump a beat. But then after all that feeling that swarmed inside of me, it died, when I saw her roommate sitting beside her in the car. I can’t stand that girl sometimes. I always feel like i’m up against her or something.

    I spent most of the time she was there sitting on the couch. I figured she was mad at me, and I didn’t want to talk to her. So I stayed there mixed in my emotions and lost mind, while everyone was outside having fun. Of course being the regular person I am around her, I was playing my ringtone on my phone pretending like a bunch of people were calling me. Still no attention was given, and the way she looked to day was to die fore. As everyone walked outside to the patio to smoke, I built up enough courage to talk to her.

    “So, do you want to go for a walk really fast?” so looked at me so fake and uncaringly all I could do was dropping my head.

    ” I got to get going soon for work, but come outside and talk with everyone!” so I did I sat in the corner of the patio listening to everyone’s conversations after a few minutes it died down and I spoke up.

    “Spencer, did you ever get your birthday present I sent you?” I asked a little hopeful she liked it.

    “Nope.” And then I put my head down again.

    “Wait yes you did.” Spoke up her roommate Carmen. Thanks to her, she just saved me from silencing myself again.

    She started to look stupid as if she new what I was talking about but didn’t want to admit it. She started acting like she was sorry and confused, but I saw right through that. That’s the thing Spencer never understood, no matter the circumstances I could always see through her. So as we started talking normally, I asker her about her birthday rap. Ok yeah Ashley “rocker” Davies wrote a rap song for the one and only Spencer. After laughing about it, I busted out with the song.

    Author note: THIS IS A REAL SONG. I WROTE THIS FOR A FRIEND OF MINE. THE ONE THIS STORY IS ALL ABOUT. SO DOTN STEAL IT I OWN IT

    Yo Yo Yo this ya birthday rap

    Hot naked guys dancing on your lap

    Over the hill is what I say

    Cause it happens to be your 22nd birthday

    Up in the club dancing everywhere

    Wave your hands in the air like you just done care.

    Everybody there screaming your name

    Can you believe all the people who came?

    Aiden up there looking so fine

    Hey can I get a vodka and water? extra lemon and lime

    September 6th you turn 22

    I guess this the year you start to act cool

    If the only gift you get is a fleece

    You can sit at home and munch on Kraft Mac and cheese

    22 and you still got it going on

    Even though corvette Aiden is gone.

    You say that your cool nickname is big mama

    Yet on your MySpace you have a pink llama

    Well my times getting down

    So let me take my bow

    Just remember one thing

    Don’t do the crime

    If you cant do the time.

    Chea

    And as soon as I finished I was caught in a gaze with her yet again.

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