Well here you guys go hope you like this chapter. I actually like how this one came out. Next chapter is "INSPIRATION" but in the mean while enjoy this one.
Po sat on his bed, the note sheet sitting on his bedroom desk. With notes written but no lyrics. Po had been thinking of what to write as lyrics but nothing had came into his head. Usually he was pretty good at it. They always came to his mind when he needed them. But right now, nothing. Not even a title.
"How can I not come up with anything?" Po asked Tang through the phone.
"Relax you'll come up with something." Tang assured him.
"I didn't come up with anything all weekend, Tang. The talent show is coming up and I don't know what to write." Po sat down on his bed. His hair was messy and sweaty. He wore only a white muscle shirt and some baseball shorts. "This is going to be my big break. You know what there will be."
"Or who'll be there too" Tang smirked.
"Don't even get started Tang" Po said annoyingly. "I'm not allowed to talk to her."
"Yeah because you decide to follow the rules." Po rolled his eyes.
"Rules are rules Tang" Po sighed. "Besides I don't have time for girls right now"
"Sure you do." Tang smiled. "You write great songs about your feelings all the time. Girls would love it if they heard any of them." Po began to get a bit annoyed with this. Tang always said that but he never actually thought it was true. Po could write great songs and all but it never actually caught any girl's heart when they played on the announcements. The only songs that did catch every girl's heart, were songs that The Boyzz had stolen from him. Especially his latest song.
"I'll talk to you tomorrow at school Tang." Po told him. "I need some rest."
"Alright," Tang understood. "later." They hung up the phone. Po turned of his phone before laying on his bed. His eyes slowly closed and he fell into a deep sleep.
Ring! Ring!
"Ugh," Po groaned as he woke up hearing his alarm clock go off. He sat up tiredly turning off the alarm clock on his table.
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"Later dad." Po ran the stairs. He was wearing a blue shirt and some jeans and his regular black jacket.
"Be careful son!" His father called out. He was an old, short man. He wore a red shirt with black pants and a had a bowl of noddles for a hat. "Stay out of trouble!"
"When do I ever get into trouble?" Po asked himself as he closed his car door before putting on his seat belt and turning on the car.
"Still driving to school huh?" He hard someone say when he rolled down the window. He looked out to to see him biological dad, LiShan.
"Hey dad." Po smiled.
"Who bought you this piece of beauty? Must of costed a fortune." LiShan admired the car.
"Yeah, my dad bought it for me." Po told him. "For Christmas."
"Ay, Mr. Ping still trying to keep going?"
"Dad you can't be serious." Po said a bit annoyed. "You're both my dads, you don't need to compete for who's the best anymore."
"Alright I won't." LiShan lied. Po shook his head knowing his dads will probably be fighting again on who's the best dad.
"Well I better get going." Po moved the lever. "Don't want to be late."
"Alright" LiShan steped back. "Drive carefully."
"I will" Po said before pulling out. It wasn't much of a drive to school, no more than 30 minutes if you didn't count the stop to "Juan's Restaurant". When he pulled into his usual parking spot his friends, Tang and Hang, walked over.
"You're here early today" Tang mentioned.
"I didn't feel like eating at home today." Po took out two bags. "Hungry guys?"
"You bet we are" Hang laughed. Po got off his car locking it with an alarm and they headed inside. About 20 minutes later more students showed up and they headed to their lockers.
"So did any lyrics come to you?" Hang asked opening his locker.
"No, I need something to inspire me, you know. But nothing comes my way." Po opened his locker.
"Don't worry," Tang said from behind him, opening his locker as well. "Inspiration will come. It'll probably be written in big bold letters to let you know."
"Are you saying I won't recognize my inspiration when I see it?" Po turned to him.
"You are pretty slow when it comes to somethings" Hang told him.
"Great now both of you are against me."
"We're not against you." Tang closed his locker. "But when it comes to realizing you're inspiration is right in front of you, it takes you about a week or so to realize it." He went over to him.
"Yeah" Hang agreed.
"We'll see you after class alright bud?" Tang told him.
"Yeah." Po closed his locker. Tang and Hang smiled at him before patting his back and they left to their classes.
"Hey Po" A voice came behind him. Po turned around and saw Tigress smiling at him. She wore a red shirt with the word "INSPIRATION" written across it, in large white bold letters, and black pants.
"You have got to be kidding me." Po said mostly to himself.
"What?" Tigress looked at him confused.
"Sorry that wasn't for you." Po grew nervous. "It's just that I'm not sure I'm supposed to be talking to you."
"You talked to me on Friday, though.'
"That's because you were alone and it was after school hours." Po explained. Tigress smiled, rolling her eyes.
"Do you always follow that stupid rule?" She asked.
"Well yeah, I've lived it pretty much my whole life."
"Do you ever have fun in your life?"
"Following rules is fun." Po was taken back. Tigress shook her head before taking his paw and pulling him towards the front doors.
"Come on"
"W-where are we going?" Po asked.
"To go do something fun." Tigress told him.
"What about school?"
"You only live once" She took out some car keys.
"You have a car now?"
"Of course not." She walked over to a little or brown car. "It belongs to my cousin."
"You brought your cousin's car to school?"
"No, he did, but he doesn't get out till noon. So I take care of the car keys." She told him getting in. "You coming?" Po looked a little nervous before he finally got into the car.
Done and finished. I'm in a bit of a rush right now so I won't say much beside of HAVE A GOOD DAY EVERYONE!