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When he got off the plane to New York City, he looked around.
'This place is certainly nothing like Zanesville.' He thought.
He looked around some more at people, and everyone looked drunk or high or talking to something that wasn't there.
Before he found his way to his new apartment, Christian saw a poster on a building that said a new writer is needed at the Red Room Theatre.
'This is my chance.' He thought.
He went into the theatre, where he met up with the owner, Miles. Miles was busy at the moment with other business, so he told Christian to come to the show that night, and then after the show, he would have to talk to the star of the show, Satine, about the story idea.
That night, Christian went to the show and he was surprised at how much beauty was at this place.
Then the place got dark and silent. Then all he could hear was the beautiful voice of a woman.
Well the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money
Keeping your eyes on the wall
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
I wanna make a million dollars
I wanna live out by the sea
Have a husband and some children
Yeah I guess I want a family
All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
She stared at him for a second and then walked over to him and had him dance with her as she sang.
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
Dollars will nicely thank you
Let me loosen up your collar
Tell me do you wanna see me do the shimmy again
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
After the performance she met up with him.
"So you must be the writer." She said nervously. 'Why am I so nervous?' She asked herself.
"Y ye yes." He stuttered. 'Wow, is she beautiful.' He thought.
"So, what's the story about?"
"Well," he started. " It's a musical, and it's about this poor artist named Hayden. Well one day Hayden goes into the city to find work and he bumps into the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. The problem is she's a princess. In an instant he falls in love with her, but she can't love him back because she has to marry this prince. But she can't help herself and they fall in love. Soon the prince finds out about their love, and goes off to find and kill Hayden, it doesn't work that way though. Instead Alyssa, the princess gets in the way of Zack's aim and gets shot. She is soon dying and has Hayden promise to write their story, so she can always be with him."
"Wow." Satine was on the verge of tears. "What's one of the songs you're going to use, so I can tell Alfred, the financer, about the musical bit?"
"Well," and then he started to sing from his heart to her.
I see the way he treats you
I feel the tears you cry
And it makes me sad
And it makes me mad
There's nothing I can do baby
Cause your lover is my best friend
And I guess that's where the story ends
So I got to try to keep it in side
You will never be mine
But if I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
And if I was by your side
You'd never know one lonely night
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
If I could have just one wish
I'd wish that you were mine
I would hold you near
Kiss away those tears
I'd be so good to you baby
You're the one I want next to me
But I guess that's just not meant to be
He's there in your life
Sharing your life
You will never be mine
But if I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
And if I was by your side
You'd never know one lonely night
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
I wanna reach out and feel you beside me
Right here beside me babe
Take you in my arms right now
Scream I LOVE YOU right out loud
Someday I pray that I'll have the strength to turn to you and say
If I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
And if I was by your side
You'd never know one lonely night
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
If I was the one
If I was the one
If I was the one
If I was the one
In your life
If I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
Would be tear of joy I will love you baby never let you down
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
"Wow, that's a beautiful song. You're hired. I'll see you tomorrow, I need to tell Alfred about this so he can start getting things set up."
" Ok, good night." That was all he could get out.
"Good night."
That night after Satine was done talking to Alfred, who agreed on the story, she sat alone in her room and could only think about that writer. 'Christian, is that his name.' She thought. Then she got out her diary and sang while she wrote into it.
Dear diary
Today I saw a boy
And I wondered if he noticed me
He took my breath away
Dear diary
I can't get him off my mind
And it scares me
'Cause I've never felt this way
No one in this world
Knows me better than you do
So diary I'll confide in you
Dear diary
Today I saw that boy
As he walked by I thought he smiled at me
And I wondered
Does he know what's in my heart?
I tried to smile, but I could hardly breathe
Should I tell him how I feel?
Or would that scare him away
Diary, tell me what to do
Please tell me what to say
Dear diary
One touch of his hand
Now I can't wait to see that boy again
He smiled
And I thought my heart could fly
Diary, do you think that we'll be more than friends?
I've got a feeling we'll be so much more than friends
*~Songs Used~*
Private Dancer - Tina Turner
If I Was The One- Ruff Endz
Dear Diary- Britney Spears
When he got off the plane to New York City, he looked around.
'This place is certainly nothing like Zanesville.' He thought.
He looked around some more at people, and everyone looked drunk or high or talking to something that wasn't there.
Before he found his way to his new apartment, Christian saw a poster on a building that said a new writer is needed at the Red Room Theatre.
'This is my chance.' He thought.
He went into the theatre, where he met up with the owner, Miles. Miles was busy at the moment with other business, so he told Christian to come to the show that night, and then after the show, he would have to talk to the star of the show, Satine, about the story idea.
That night, Christian went to the show and he was surprised at how much beauty was at this place.
Then the place got dark and silent. Then all he could hear was the beautiful voice of a woman.
Well the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money
Keeping your eyes on the wall
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
I wanna make a million dollars
I wanna live out by the sea
Have a husband and some children
Yeah I guess I want a family
All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
She stared at him for a second and then walked over to him and had him dance with her as she sang.
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
Dollars will nicely thank you
Let me loosen up your collar
Tell me do you wanna see me do the shimmy again
I'm your private dancer
A dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
After the performance she met up with him.
"So you must be the writer." She said nervously. 'Why am I so nervous?' She asked herself.
"Y ye yes." He stuttered. 'Wow, is she beautiful.' He thought.
"So, what's the story about?"
"Well," he started. " It's a musical, and it's about this poor artist named Hayden. Well one day Hayden goes into the city to find work and he bumps into the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. The problem is she's a princess. In an instant he falls in love with her, but she can't love him back because she has to marry this prince. But she can't help herself and they fall in love. Soon the prince finds out about their love, and goes off to find and kill Hayden, it doesn't work that way though. Instead Alyssa, the princess gets in the way of Zack's aim and gets shot. She is soon dying and has Hayden promise to write their story, so she can always be with him."
"Wow." Satine was on the verge of tears. "What's one of the songs you're going to use, so I can tell Alfred, the financer, about the musical bit?"
"Well," and then he started to sing from his heart to her.
I see the way he treats you
I feel the tears you cry
And it makes me sad
And it makes me mad
There's nothing I can do baby
Cause your lover is my best friend
And I guess that's where the story ends
So I got to try to keep it in side
You will never be mine
But if I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
And if I was by your side
You'd never know one lonely night
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
If I could have just one wish
I'd wish that you were mine
I would hold you near
Kiss away those tears
I'd be so good to you baby
You're the one I want next to me
But I guess that's just not meant to be
He's there in your life
Sharing your life
You will never be mine
But if I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
And if I was by your side
You'd never know one lonely night
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
I wanna reach out and feel you beside me
Right here beside me babe
Take you in my arms right now
Scream I LOVE YOU right out loud
Someday I pray that I'll have the strength to turn to you and say
If I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
And if I was by your side
You'd never know one lonely night
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
If I was the one
If I was the one
If I was the one
If I was the one
In your life
If I was the one who was loving you
The only tears you'd cry would be tears of joy
Would be tear of joy I will love you baby never let you down
And if it were my arms you were my arms you were running to
I'd give you love in these arms of mine
If I was the one in your life
"Wow, that's a beautiful song. You're hired. I'll see you tomorrow, I need to tell Alfred about this so he can start getting things set up."
" Ok, good night." That was all he could get out.
"Good night."
That night after Satine was done talking to Alfred, who agreed on the story, she sat alone in her room and could only think about that writer. 'Christian, is that his name.' She thought. Then she got out her diary and sang while she wrote into it.
Dear diary
Today I saw a boy
And I wondered if he noticed me
He took my breath away
Dear diary
I can't get him off my mind
And it scares me
'Cause I've never felt this way
No one in this world
Knows me better than you do
So diary I'll confide in you
Dear diary
Today I saw that boy
As he walked by I thought he smiled at me
And I wondered
Does he know what's in my heart?
I tried to smile, but I could hardly breathe
Should I tell him how I feel?
Or would that scare him away
Diary, tell me what to do
Please tell me what to say
Dear diary
One touch of his hand
Now I can't wait to see that boy again
He smiled
And I thought my heart could fly
Diary, do you think that we'll be more than friends?
I've got a feeling we'll be so much more than friends
*~Songs Used~*
Private Dancer - Tina Turner
If I Was The One- Ruff Endz
Dear Diary- Britney Spears
