Loving From Afar

Loving From Afar 32

I strode through the doors to find people talking and dancing around. “We need to get this party started,” Tamara whispered in my ear. “It’s just sad.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” I whispered back noticing Harry and Hermione in the corner looking like they were having a heated discussion. “What do you think is going on over there?”

“Not sure, it looks pretty heated though, should we check it out?”

“Let’s just leave it for now, if they continue we’ll make ourselves known.” I smiled at Tamara over my shoulder before confidently marching into the middle of the room. “Hey Tamara, I think we should have a singing competition!”

“You going to start it,” She replied causing many stares. “I mean we all can here you singing in the shower!”

“Start the music,” I shrugged. Soon enough Stand Behind The Music by Anjulie was playing.

No you don't stand a chance

 For a second in my world

 The same old song

 You won't last long

 If you can't stand behind the music

 All the fame, all the girls

 All the money in this world

 They don't mean shit, better admit

 If you can't stand behind the music

So stand up

 Show 'em how we do it

 Won't back down until I see your

 Hands up

 Hit them with the new shit

 Stand behind the music

You gotta get behind

 Cross your heart, hope to die

 Splash a hype

 Dash a pretty that don't mean I'll buy

 Okay alright already

 I'm getting blinded

 From all the frauds, all the phonies, all the fakes

 Slow down

 It's a last place world

 Breathe, breathe

 Look my face and to me say

 "Who the hell am I? "

 Look me in the eye

 Is this conviction or addiction or a waste of time?

Just name a genre

 Yeah I've tried it

 Been doin' this from 15 to life, shit

 I need a break already

 I gotta find it

 And for the first time in my life, I'm doing my shit

 I, I, I, I can't stand this

 Pop tart candy

 Girls getting famous, getting naked, gettin' randy

 Chew it up