ROB: Then how are you gonna get home? On his skateboard? (laughs)
PAIGE: If it means avoiding riding home in your Porsche, then yes.
ROB: Fine. I’m still gonna go to the concert. (to Abby and Lyla) Do you girls want to stay here, or come with me?
ABBY: Are you kidding? We’re not missing Drake!
LYLA: Yeah, we’re going with you!
ROB: (to Paige) Have fun at this dump with Skater Boy.
PAIGE: I will, thanks.
ROB: And don’t come crawling back to me later, when he’s still a deadbeat musician, and I’m making six figures! (cackles and walks away) ADAM: I’m sorry. I feel like that’s all my fault. I completely understand if you wanna leave. PAIGE: No, no, it’s my fault. I should’ve ended things with him a long time ago. I do have one favor to ask, though.
ADAM: Sure, anything!
PAIGE: Would you mind singing that song you made for me again? I really liked it. ADAM: Of course! I’d love to! (sings) Every time I see you I add more to this song, just like a growing orchid, pretty things… NARRATOR: Paige continues to watch Adam sing the song that he wrote for her. As time goes on, she keeps supporting him no matter where he performs. Adam keeps practicing and getting better and better. Eventually,
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