Aaliyah 4 Page Letter Song Novels & Stories

Voices floated down, clear and unmistakable over the music. "Bro, look at this page. She pressed a flower." Laughter. Pages turning. "Dear Caleb, from the first moment–" More laughter. They were reading it. The letter. My letter. The nine-draft, two-page, every-honest-thing-I'd-ever-felt letter was being passed around the hockey team's kitchen island like a joke. "She actually wrote 'you make the world feel less loud.' What does that even mean?" "It means she's down bad, bro. Catastrophically."

Putting them within the chapter would have made the chapter cost more just for reading song lyrics and that’s why I decided to put them within an author’s note. If you are really interested to read the words that touched Alec’s heart and made him hate her a little less, carry on reading and tell me what you think of them. Here are the songs: The first song she sang; the one she prepared for her audition, is called go easy on me by Adele. There ain’t no gold in this river That I’ve been washin’ my hands in forever I know there is hope in these waters But I can’t bring myself to swim When I am drowning in this silence

“This is so frustrating. I can't make her stop.” I walked to Aliyah, squatting in front of her to reach her height. I held her small hands, unsure if I could do what Lexi always did. “You’re just too good to be true…” I choked, singing the first line of the lyrics of the song, but when she sniffled and stopped crying, I gathered the strength I had left to continue singing. But when Aliyah wrapped her arms around my neck, I lost the remaining bits of strength that I had and pressed my lips to stop myself from sobbing.

"Okay.. enough of the cheesiness. It's my turn to sing." Alexis said grinning. She climbed the little stage, and played *Love me like you do, by Ellie Goulding. "You're the light, you're the night You're the colour of my blood You're the cure, you're the pain You're the only thing I wanna touch. Never knew that it could mean so much, so much. You're the fear, I don't care 'Cause I've never been so high.

Aaliyah smiled. “Quinn left tho” Aaliyah announced. “Why?” They all asked. “She is still in love with me but unfortunately, I don’t do girls anymore. She left the state to stay with her aunt and start afresh maybe” “Wow, I feel for her” Rachel sighed, and Nana glance at her. “I need to whip you cane at times. After everything she did to us, you still feel for her. Tsk!” Nana frowned. “She told me to give you this” Aaliyah said and handed her a letter.

In the early morning hours, Aaliyah vented her frustrations last night about how he was being treated. He opened the text to read it. As he read it, he felt like cold water had been poured on the seat he was sitting on. “Good morning, Travis. "First of all, I'm sorry and thank you. I hope you will be happy now. I hope you can get Mayell so you won't have to struggle anymore. Travs, as you read this message, I am no longer in the mansion. I have decided to leave you. I want to distance myself to rebuild myself after being shattered by my love for you. I am so tired, and I can't take it anymore. Maybe nine months of pain and suffering are enough. I can't wait for another year because it hurts

ne in Alicia keys music of 'Girl on fire". 🎼 She's just a girl and she's on fire! Hotter than a fantasy Lonely like a highway... she's living in a world and it's on fire...feel with the cathosphi but she knows she can fly away Say oh oh oh oh oh..she got both feet on the ground and she's burning it down/2ce ... 🎼 Her friends carried the chorus as they sang. By the time they were through.... everyone was up on their feet, clapping their hands out and making a hell of a noise before the second group were welcomed to the stage. The five hotties with Justin Bieber's music.{Love me} 🎼My friends say I'm a fool to think that your the one for me..I guess I'm just a sucker for love....🎼 Morris's

“Write me the check; I'll go to the bank and withdraw it, as I don't trust the bank with my money, not after they froze my account without my consent.” “Whatever, I'll give them a call, and they will get it back on air again, but you will have to sign first.” Aaliyah appeared as soon as he was done saying the last word, holding the same brown envelope in her hands. “I'm so glad you are giving me my life back.” She had one of her fake smiles. I honestly didn't care at this point as I grabbed the envelope from her hands. Speaking of envelopes, I was reminded of the one I had with the pregnancy tests.

Aaliyah drawled from behind me, her voice syrupy sweet. I didn’t turn around immediately. Instead, I took a steady breath before facing her. She leaned casually against the locker next to mine, perfectly poised in her academy uniform, her long, dark hair cascading over her shoulders in perfect waves. I could see her engagement ring catching the light like it had been strategically placed to blind me. “Aaliyah,” I said flatly. “What are you doing?” She smirked, tilting her head in mock thought. “Oh, I just couldn’t resist checking in. You know, make sure you’re holding up okay. It must be... hard for you. Watching someone else take what you wanted.”

And yeah, Hector would be demanding the letter in no time. I get off the bed and go to sit by the table, my head in my palms, buried in deep and gross thoughts. Aaliyah, focus! I prompt myself. Sitting upright, I pick up the quill feather on the table, rough paper set a clean sheet aside, and begin scribbling on the rough one. Lady Aaliyah... I strike through it. It seems more friendly and suspicious too. Taking out the original note, I mimic her intro, she didn't greet or exchange greetings. Erasing every tinge of familiarity.