School ended and Jeremy took me to the recording studio to start my album.
"Why did you do it?" I asked softly.
"Do what?" He questioned.
"Kiss me."
"Because you're just so kissable, Cutie." He said bopping me on the nose with his finger. I laughed as we pulled in the driveway of the recording studio.
We walked in and greeted Mr.Halfuchi who hugged both of us.
He sat us down at a table and asked me, "what is something that you are so passionate about that you could write a song about."
"Bullying." I whispered.
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They hit me
And puched me
Til I was bruised
But nothing compared to the words they used
Because words are the worst way a person can be abused
Is the things that are said
Not the punches they threw
They say patience is a virtue
But what happened to kindness
They say patience is a virtue
But what happened to kindness
We strive for world peace
But we cant be nice to each other
Why don't we get along like sister and brother
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By the end of the day I had my song written and recorded. I called it What happened to kindness Mr.Halfuchi was a really cool guy.
I went home that night grinning from ear to ear.
The first ten years of my life had been miserable. Maybe the next ten would be better.
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