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Alicia would return in an urn. … Julian drove to the airport. Alicia kept talking to him, but he barely responded. The despondency in his face told her that his heart and soul were still with Willow. Still, it was enough that she had him with her, albeit only physically. He turned on the radio, which happened to play a sad song called "Is This How We Lose Each Other". The lyrics went like this: "We just brushed past each other. He said nothing when he left. But do the silent ones not cry?

“Anything else.” “Sure,” Bree said, getting her guitar out. She sat on the bench and tried to decide, a million songs coming to mind. But she chose one she’d always loved to sing and played, “Somewhere Over the Rainbow.” By the time she was done, most of the people in the room had tears in their eyes. But Bree didn’t. As much as she wanted to cry at the sentiment of the song, she wasn’t about to let Monica see her cry now.

The only part I know very well and I sang at the top of my voice “Hey, I didn't mean To cause a big scene Just give me an hour and then Well, I'll be as high As that ivory tower That you're livin' in 'Cause I've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns And the beer chases My blues away And I'll be okay I'm not big on social graces Think I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low places” Haley pull me out of the group to dance with her—I have never been a good dancer but the alcohol made me one. We danced all night till it’s time for her to close up shop.

She looked down at Rebecca and arched an eyebrow as she asked, "How about some music, my little Becky bitch?" Rebecca quickly went through her music list on her phone and hit play. Motley Crue's "Girls, girls, girls," began to play. I tightened my grip on Cindy and rubbed my face against her neck as Alicia began to dance to the music. She made a show of slowly stripping off her shorts to reveal a black lace thong. Alicia bent over sensually and pressed her ass closer to Rebecca's face. I watched as Rebecca licked her lips in anticipation. Alicia then began pulling up her shirt, then dropping it back down teasingly, until she finally pulled it over her head to reveal a matching black lace bra

Song lyrics played in Alice’s mind: “People always talk about, reputation I don't care what you do to them Just be good to me”

"Me too! Me too! Don't forget about me, okay? Don't forget, okay? Who the hell said that? A woman with a not-so-feminine voice and... a child's banter? "I'm here! And now I'm not! I'm here! And now I'm-." "Ms. Alice... Why are there two heads popping out of mid-air?" "They'll be assisting you..." What the fuck... "You can't save everybody, so stop trying to be God. Even our all mighty lord couldn't do it." -Author's shower thoughts.

Alice said, hiding her shyness and laughing from me. “Look? Seriously! You were going to take a look at those men's dicks?” Caleb exclaimed and glared at her. “It's one of my responsibilities to check on our prey. And it's not like I have never seen a dick before?” Alice retorted back, giving a mocking smile to Caleb. “Oh! Really! How many dicks have you seen in your life?” Caleb asked, stepping towards her “At least not more than you, you fúcker! You always fúck around whenever you get a chance and use new women every time.” Alice snapped, standing against him.

Comes Bella's plaintive whine. “Aww.. please..” Adam hears Chad beg. “Fine. It is Bad Moon Rising by Credence Clearwater Revival.” Adam stops in his tracks, listening closely. He can hear the clanging of utensils dropping to the table and of Chad bouncing on his heels impatiently. “I know that one!” Chad shouts and Bella laughs. Adam resumes walking to the kitchen but stops in the doorway. He sees Bella at the counter, swaying her hips to some invisible music that only she hears as she spreads chocolate icing on the cake.

Alice said his name slurring in her mouth. “I said it was poison. I didn't lie. I actually don’t lie about anything really. I was expecting you to take a few sips. Maybe drink a quarter of it and then have you pass out. Oh well, you’ll probably just sleep longer. Works for me.” Jonah said, shrugging and looking forward. “Albert make sure she doesn't hit her face on anything.” Jonah said as he reached over and turned on the radio. A soft rock music began to play as Alice began swaying. She felt Albert’s hands come around the seat holding her shoulders in place.

The soft hum of music drifted from the kitchen, mingling with the faint clatter of dishes and the sizzling of eggs. Alice's voice floated through the air as she sang along to some bubbly pop tune from the speaker. She was barefoot, dancing lightly on her toes in front of the stove, spatula in one hand, flipping pancakes with surprising grace. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she was smiling like she hadn't cried the night before. "I'm making breakfast again," she called out, loud enough for the living room. "You're not allowed to complain this time, okay?"