"I want to sing. I want to sing with my aunt." She said. Singing was a big dream of hers. She also wanted to get married and have kids. But that was a secret ambition. "what about you?"
"You are an heir?" She asked curiously. She didn't know anyhting about being an heir. "That's kinda cool." She rolled on her side and looked at him, propping her head on her hand.
"Doesn't really matter if I want to or not. Its just something that is, but like you, I want to sing and make music. Just for me that will never happen." Darian frowned.
She felt bad for him. He had a dream that wouldn't come true, unless he didn't have to take over the company. "Well maybe one day you could come and do a concert with me. Because if you singing is as good as your looks, you'll be amazing." She said this and then hit herself in the forehead. She sometimes didn't think before speaking, and one day, it would be her downfall.
She smiled, she couldn't ever. She didn't want to say it, but she could never be that mean to anyone. She only got mean when she discussed certain things, but she was sure that wouldn't happen. "So what do you want to do after we get done being lazy."
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