♬ Zoey ⅅubois ♬
ℳusic can change the soul..
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Zoey sat at a cafe in the shopping area. She sipped her french vanilla coolata and sketched in a notebook. She was bored. Very bored. In fact she was so bored she was rather pissed off. "the first person to mouth off to me is getting punch in the face.." she muttered to herself. She pulled away from her drink and pulled her hair back into a pony tail and fixed her headphones, placing them back over her ears to block people out.
ℬecause it can change people
