The city fills with lights as the shade of night takes over. I smile. I sit down where I was located. I whipped out my song book.
Can't Blame a Girl For Trying
Here I am again,
The same old situation.
Why does the guy thing have to be so complicated?
I should of plate it cool,
Instead I made a fool.
Of all the thing I do.
Cause I'm young,
And I'm dumb.
I say stupid things when it comes to love.
And even if I always end up crying, you can't blame a girl for trying.
No, you can't blame a girl for trying,oh.
I should've shut my mouth,
I could've kept it quiet.
I might have freaked him out,
I was so excited.
But I just couldn't wait,
I took a leap of faith.
Oh, the things I say.
'Cause I'm young,
And I'm dumb.
I do stupid things when it comes to love.
And even if I alway end up crying,
You can blame a girl for trying, oh oh.
And I think sometime I tend to be my worst enemy.
Ad maybe someday. I catch a shooting star falling out of the blue.
Doing what I do.
And just as I'm giving up,
My heart is palpitating.
Here come another one
And it's so intoxicating.
Being where I've been,
I know that in the end,
I'll do it all again.
'Cause in young
And I'm dumb.
I do stupid things when it comes to love.
And even if I always end up crying.
Well, love will find me,
There ain't no denying
That you can blame a girl for trying,oh oh.
No, you can't blame a girl for trying, hmm.
Oh oh oh mhmm.
As I ended the song, I heard applause. I jumped and turned to see a boy with brown hair slicked back to see his birth mark on his forehead. It was in the shapes of the Little Dipper. He moved closer with a smirk on his face. I never let anyone hear me sing. I'm terrible at singing. Why is he applauding me?
"Your very talented." The boy said as he a sat next to me. I blushed at his comment. "T-t-thank you." I looked at my song book. "I'm not that good... Am I?" I asked. "Yes, you are. I bet Bill would stop being scared for a whole minute if he heard you..." The boy said. "Oh I'm Dipper by the way." The bo- Dipper said as he extended a hand for me to shake. I light my hand on fire with black flames and shook his hand. He look amazed by this, "Y-Your a Dream Demon aren't you?" He asked. "Yes. Yes I am. Oh I'm Raygen Reverse, or Black Flame."
"Black Flame? As in Black Flame the Reverse Dimension creator?" He asked. I nodded. His eyes widened.
What have I gotten myself into?