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Julian was in his room talking with Emma when suddenly, music started playing from another room.
My friends don't walk, they run skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium
"What is that song?" asked Julian.
"I don't know," answered Emma.
"But it sounds interesting."
"I'm gonna go see who is playing this," said Jules as he headed to the door.
As he was walking down the hallway, the music became more louder, coming from...well Drusilla's room.
"Dru what are you listening?" asked Jules as he entered his little sister's room.
"Just a song from Melanie Martinez!" said the girl, as she moved away from the laptop so he could see the music video.
After a few seconds of looking at the monitor Julian looked at Dru with a horrified face. "By the Angel Drusilla what kind of demonic cult did that girl made you join?!"
"It is called Crybaby and it is not a demonic cult Julian, said Dru while laughing. It is just music. It's not my problem you don't have good taste.
"Kids these days!" exclamed Julian scared of the video he was watching.
"All the best people are crazyyyyyy all the best people aaaaare!"sang Dru while casually listen the song.