Chapter 17
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anna's Pov (My Pov) ~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~ In central ~~~~~~
"Hey does anyone know what time it is?" Nikkie asked.
"Umm 5:30" I said looking at my watch.
Al went back to the hotel while Ed, Nikkie, and I went to a karaoke place for dinner. Halfway through our meal a waitress handed a note to me.
"From the gentleman at the bar." She said pointing to the bar.
I looked at the bar and saw Roy possibly half-drunk looking at me. I opened the note and it said:
Why don't you or your sister do some karaoke?
~ Roy
"What does that say?" Ed asked me when I crumpled the note up.
"Well I guess I'm going to do some karaoke. Unless you do it Nikkie." I said obviously confusing Ed and Nikkie both.
"Anna, we both know I can't sing. Wait why do you have to sing karaoke?" Nikkie asked.
"The person at the bar said I should do it." I said pointing to the bar.
When I got up to go to the karaoke platform I was thinking of a song to sing this one comes to mind,
Best damn thing
Let me hear you say hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho
Hey hey ho
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
Even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes? Where are the dreams?
My Cinderella story scene?
When do you think they'll finally see?
That you're not, not, not gonna get any better
You won't, won't, won't, you won't get rid of me, never
Like it or not even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
Alright, alright
Yeah
I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't want to hold his hand
I hate it when they go out and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex-girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
That you're not, not, not gonna get any better
You won't, won't, won't, you won't get rid of me, never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
Give me an A! Always give me what I want
Give me a V! Be very very good to me
R! Are you gonna treat me right?
I! I can put up a fight
Give me an L! Let me hear you scream loud
Let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four!
Where are the hopes? Where are the dreams?
My Cinderella story scene?
When do you think they'll finally see?
That you're not, not, not gonna get any better
You won't, won't, won't, you won't get rid of me, never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
Let me hear you say hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho
Hey hey ho
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
When I finish I get lots of cheers, mainly from Nikkie, Ed, and I think Roy, I'm not really sure because I was blushing out of control and possibly might have fainted if I didn't think of my parents a week before my 6th birthday. I smiled what possibly looked like a sad smile and went to sit down when a drunk came up to me; I knew who it was right away.
"So Roy did you like my singing?" I asked pushing him away from me.
"It was good" he said giving me thumbs up.
(next chapter~ the Photograph)