forum Heart's Song (Private)

Started May 17, 2020 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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Crimson giggled and buster barked " I know bust people are loud and sily"

Dylan nodded, leaning on the arm of the couch. "Well, for now. I've got some questions for you, Mr. Fitzpatrick." Kathy hummed, looking over her notecards. "No need to call me Mister. Dylan is plenty." He insisted. With a nod, Kathy started on her questions. "Well, Dylan. How long have you been singing?"

People I'm audience listened to his every word like bees who thought his words were honey

"Oh god… since third grade, I think. I was cast in the school musical… it was quite terrible actually." Dylan laughed weakly, remembering it vividly. "I was the lead, playing boy #1. As it was a original play from my teacher."

Crimson giggled at the information and started petting buster as she watched

Laughing too much, Kathy quickly moved on to a different question. "Lovely. Now, where did you grow up?" She asked, keeping an eye on the time. "Where I grew up? I grew up in Alaska. It was nice there. Once I started school though, we moved to a smaller town in Washington."

The audience cheered at that for some reason

Trying not to laugh, he kept his smile up. "Yeah, it was nice. I moved here after my videos went viral. It's nice here as well." Dylan nodded. With that said, a few more questions were asked before going to a break. As soon as the camera went off, he sunk into his seat as he was handed a coffee. "Thanks."

Crimson looked at buster " this is why I don't like loud people they're loud for no reason" she said

Dylan picked up his phone, and shot a good morning text to Crimson. A yawn escaped his lips, as he rand a hand through his hair. Two seconds later, a hair a makeup crew came to fix what he had just messed up.

Good morning Fitzpatrick I saw you on the Tv

Glancing down at his phone, he smiled lightly. 'Had a feeling… I'm guessing you're still at home?'

Yep with my dog buster she texted

'Lucky… I wish I was at home. Even if my sister's cat would be all up in my face.' Dylan sent in, hearing people starting to set up for the break to be over. 'I just want to be in bed… sleeping.'

have fun out there Fitzpatrick

'I'll do my best. I'll text you after it's all over.' Dylan replied, clicking his phone off and putting it aside so he could get back to his interview.

She smiled setting her phone on the coffee table to watch the morning show

"Welcome back everyone!" Kathy greeted once again, hands folded on the table. "Now, before letting our favorite guy go, he is going to sing his new single. Isn't that right Dylan?" Dylan looked up at Kathy, smiling. "That's right. I'm going to sing 'Paper People' Written by my sister, Payton Fitzpatrick."

She sighed slightly " I know buster I know " she said

Dylan got up, grabbing his guitar as the audience started cheering. He pulled the strap on over his shoulders and started strumming on the guitar. The crowd silenced, and started to draw in to his singing.

Crimson Lean forward on her seat watching she didn't know what it was but she's just loved the sound of his voice

"Starring around, at all these people. I see all their paper faces." Dylan sang out, his voice still a little raspy from the night before. His whole body was relaxed with guitar in hand as he played.

Crimson smiled at the tv at Dylan singing and playing guitar

"Every day, it's their same paper faces. But even paper copies, have their own inspiring stories. All these paper people. And yet I still feel lonely." Dylan sang out softly, sinking in to the words of the song.

She closed her eyes feeling the music consume her