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She was damn bored. Like what in God's name was she doing,

anager to come so she could pour

nted her to partake in it so she can learn a few things, and get used to how the business world rotates, with the hope that she

knew her parents had only agreed to open a musical school for her because that was the only thing they could do

o end up as a musician and so they d

the company, and how

any, talk more of sitting down like an outcast going through some files and documents which were referred to as

and here they were trying to determine what she will

love she had always longed for. The love she felt she deserved. They were being partial, she thought as she picke

were supposed to be here, yet you weren't. You know I hate doing this. you know how muc

ry and pissed off. He knew she was hardly t

e said exhaling and walking closer to her. " I know how you feel and I wish I could help you make your dad understand but you know I can't,so please just cooperate and don't be har

said I hate being here. I hate this p

. I know" Mr

o,because if you do then you won't

ver forced you to do anything. I think you should tell that to

t in this godforsaken place again. Come drop me off" she sa

?" he said and walked out of

ady there waiting, she got in also, making both of t

out, heading back to the company to drop Mr Staffers. he had followed her home to ensure she had arrived saf

er about her response to what she had been taught. That was the only aspect of her life he seemed to care about. She felt sad thinking

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third and fourth and so on. Afte

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s when she sings

t her notebook and pen, which she use in writing songs. S

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because that was the only thing she knows how to do best. She was singing because

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e he was. He got there and met Jayson seated on

yson jerked up in fright. " Ar

ve you been here?" Jayso

name but you seem lost. What's going on

going on?" Jayson asked, t

well. I know something's bothering you, so tell me

nd exhaled deeply. Jackson looked at him

we are so poor and there seems to be nothing that we c

tion is almost finished and yet it hasn't been replaced. We even struggled to buy the last one that's about to finish. Honestly, you're not the only one feeling hurt, at times I just wish there's something I can do. I

t school?"

for more part-time jobs to b

Jason?" Ja

e him when I got b

" Jays

eard news that the scholarship advert for

tend SKYLERS HIGH. If not for anything, for the fact that he will be able to develop his talent, and also

the best thing he had heard and i

t do you think? Should we app

the cost of the form, though I know it won't be cheap but I hope it will. Now, we hav