Chapter 9 A Killer And A Singer

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Cynder's POV

After our anniversary Vincent seemed less crazy as the weeks went by, which was good, my hope of getting Vincent's sanity back was becoming a reality. Of course Vincent still had that flirtatious personality but I don't mind.

Anyway back to the topic at hand, most of the days were just me & the others going to the pizzeria, staying home doing whatever & hanging around different places. But it's not like I don't have a life or anything just because Trygone, Crista, & Scales don't have jobs doesn't mean I don't have one as well.

I told you before that I'm a singer & I get a lot of money from singing which how I we afforded the mansion we live in now & me being a singer, would have concerts to go to, & of course me & the others were at one of my concerts at this very moment.

I was on stage while the others were watching from the side, Venden was with me to sing the first song which was "smooth Criminal."

{skipping song}

After we finished the song I drank some water before the next song & turn to Cynder: you're not that bad a singer Venden." Venden: you're not to bad yourself Cynder." Cynder: why thank you, now get off my stage." I replied & he rolled his eyes before walking off the stage. After he left I turned to the crowd & sing the next song "we r who we r."

Cynder: {music} hot & dangerous, if you're one of us then roll with us, cause we make the hipsters fallin love. When we've got our hot pants on & up & yes of course we does, we running this town just like a club & no, you don't wanna mess with us got Jesus on my neclace-ace-ace.

Got that glitter on my eyes, stockings ripped all up the side, looking sick & sexified, so let's go-o-o (let's go)

Tonight We're going har-har-har ha-ha-hard, just like the world is our-our-our-our-our-ours, we're tearin' it apart part-part pa-pa-part, you know we're superstars, we are who we are. We're dancing like we're dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dumb, Our bodies goin' num-num-num-num-num-numb, we'll be forever young youn-youn-youn-youn-young, you know we're superstars, we are who we are.

D.J. turn it up it's about damn time to live it up I'm so sick of being so serious it's making my brain delirious I'm just talkin' truth, I'm telling you 'bout the shit we do we're sellin' our clothes, sleepin' in car, dressin' it down, hittin' on dudes (hard)Got that glitter on my eyes, stockings ripped all up the side, looking sick & sexified, so let's go-o-o (let's go)

Tonight We're going har-har-har ha-ha-hard, just like the world is our-our-our-our-our-ours, we're tearin' it apart part-part pa-pa-part, you know we're superstars, we are who we are. We're dancing like we're dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dumb, Our bodies goin' num-num-num-num-num-numb, we'll be forever young youn-youn-youn-youn-young, you know we're superstars, we are who we are.

DJ, turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up, DJ, turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up. (DJ, turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up) DJ, turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up. {music}

Tonight We're going har-har-har ha-ha-hard, just like the world is our-our-our-our-our-ours, we're tearin' it apart part-part pa-pa-part, you know we're superstars, we are who we are. We're dancing like we're dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dumb, Our bodies goin' num-num-num-num-num-numb, we'll be forever young youn-youn-youn-youn-young, you know we're superstars, we are who we are, ow!" After I finish that song I sang a few more like Sarcasm, ET, Miracle, Bad Boy & a couple others.

Anyway after the concert was over I got off stage & walked to where Try & the others were. Crista: not bad Cynder, you still got it." Cynder: well I got a good singing voice that for sure." Vincent: yes & quite a sexy voice at that love." I rolled my eyes at Vincent before kissing him. Cynder: thanks Vincent, but we better before those morons with the cameras show up." Trygone: for once I agree with."

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