Sing

Nattaliah Black, a girl who has had a freakishly horrifying life, tries to escape from her memories and cover up the past. On her way she encounters some old friends and quiet a few old enemies. She makes a new friend named Katt who helps her find her way and accomplish her dreams. Yet after all of this, her life still uncovers itself here and there while she is becoming a huge star.

Hope you guys like it!!! Please comment and vote and favorite!! I wont know if you like my story if you never speak up!!! Sorry for the many errors that I dont have time to fix because I am waaayyyy to busy keeping up with this story. yeah sooo... mmmkaii...

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1. Definately good whoa!

September 14, 2012

“Natt! Hurry up you're going to be late!"
"I already said a million times, Ma, I'm comin'!"
"Nattaliah Elizzabeth Tyler Black! I thought I told you not to call me Ma!"
"You tell me lotsa things! Just 'cause they come outcha mouth, don't mean I gotta listen to 'em! 'nd watcha mouth! You gots no right to be callin' me by my whole name!"
"Excuse me young lady!?"
"Oh, don'tcha worry I already did."
 

...

The fight was the same as it was every morning. I don't see why she was so worried. I have only been tardy 147 times this year and that’s the lowest it’s been in years! People just don't understand me. Ma says it's 'cause I’m too rude. I don't care though. I have an amazing best friend.

"Natt!"
"Oh my gussh! I missed you so much! You’re back! Eighlye Carter Woods! Don'tcha ever leave me like that again ya hear!?"
"Yes ma'am but guess what!"
"What?"
"I got man boobs!"
"Oh wow! Shut up Eighlye!" Honestly, I love Eighlye but he's a serious pain in my ass! Sometimes though, under the tree, he can get really sensitive and friendly. I don’t know how I would have survived under that tree without him. Even with him there, I tend to lose it sometimes.

 

The tree. Those two simple words somehow transform my entire train of thought. Nobody ever talks about it but they all know what happened there. There under that tree where on September 14, 2009, everything changed. Its that day again. The day when my emotions explode. At least Eighlye is back.

“NATT!!!!”

“WHAT LYE!? Why the hell did you just scream in my ear? Was the really necessary Lye? NO! That’s what I thought.”

“I was just attempting to get your attention for reals. I know you aren’t listening. You can’t fool me by simply nodding your head. Wait. Did you just use proper English Nattaliah?”

“Oh. I guess I did huh. Well imam have to stop ‘cause that isn’t me no more.”

“Oh no you don’t. I like the whole proper English thing. I haven’t heard it in a while. It’s kind of nice. You really should do it more often.”

“Why? People actually talk to me about normal things when I don’t speak like a human.”

“Well I talk about normal things with you when you speak normally. That’s how it is going to work from now on.”

“What Lye? That’s messed up! I’m incapable of regular speech fluency!!!”

“What was that then huh? Be smart please?”

“Fine you win.”

“I always do.” Eighlye smirked. I punched him in the shoulder and his reaction was priceless. He turned around with a strange look on his face, stuck his arms out in front of him, made a screeching noise, and reached for me. We stared running around in circles in my living room. At that moment, I realized that I would be soooo dead if we broke something. I froze and he stopped, picked me up, threw me upon his shoulder, and started walking towards the front door. He apparently had the same realization moment as me and decided we should take this outside.

It was beautiful outside. All of the leaves on the trees began to change colors just recently. Trees. Stop is Natt!! Not everything has to revolve around that stupid tree.

“Mr. Woods?”

“Yes ma'am?”

“Where are we going?”

“Oh I don’t know yet I thought we could just journey through the underbrush until we found something worthwhile.” he replied in a crazy sounding British accent. I started to giggle like a little girl.

“Ok captain dorksalot!!!” I screamed.

“You had better watch the name calling young lady!!!”

“Or what!?”

“Or I just might have to do THIS!!!!” he half screamed as he pulled me off of his shoulder, set me down in front of him, and stared down into my eyes. He then cupped my face in his hands, and leaned down. I felt his lips brush mine briefly. They were gentle and smooth.

“Whoa!” I exclaimed.

“Good whoa? Or bad whoa?” his expression changed from nervous excitement to nervous hope.

“Definately good whoa,” I replied satisfied, ”Why didn’t you do that before?”

“I didn’t know how you would react.”

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