Beautiful Things Chords Novels & Stories

Beautiful things don’t end. They level up. **To be continued…** (The epic begins.)

Thankfully, she wasn't wetting her face yet. "Breathe," I whispered soothingly. She nodded, taking in a deep shaky breath. The hired band must have been informed already because they started playing the song. I couldn't help as my eyes watered again. She knew I adored Bruno Mars, so she picked his song. It was Marry You, one of my favorites. "It's a beautiful night We're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby I think I wanna marry you," she started softly and nervously. "Is it the look in your eyes

Here is the playlist of songs in the book if you want to listen to them: Don't Let Me Down by The Chainsmokers All Of Me by John Legend You are gonna be okay by Bethel Music Ft Jenn Johnson Home by Machine Gun Kelly ft Ambassador and Bebe Rhexa Mirror by Justin Timberlake Forever by Labyrinth

I'm gonna take this moment🎵🎶 And make it last forever🎵🎶 I'm gonna give my heart away🎵🎶 And pray we'll stay together🎵🎶 Cause you're the one good reason🎵🎶 You're the only girl that I need🎵🎶 Cause you're more beautiful than I have ever seen🎵🎶 I'm gonna take this night🎵🎶 And make it evergreen🎵🎶

Each time I stumbled, I couldn't help but wince, disappointed in my own inability to recreate the masterpiece in front of me. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow across the room, my fingers danced effortlessly across the keys, confidently navigating the rises and falls of the composition. The minor chords evoked a sense of melancholy, each note resonating with an ethereal beauty. As my right hand played these somber tones, my left hand supported them with the counterbalance of the major keys. It was a delicate equilibrium, akin to the balance between light and darkness, joy and sorrow.

Do you want to go get something to eat? "No, I don't want to bother you." "No, it's bothering you. You paid for the ice cream, now it's my turn, let's go." Axel got up from the bench. "Okay, fine." She got up too. Alicia walked beside him as he finished the ice cream. They arrived at a restaurant, and when they entered, it was a beautiful place. Its windows had stained-glass windows with beautiful flowers, which let in a lot of light. "Woah! It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Damn it, Lesha, this is why you're still single, I think to myself. I look up at him, and to my surprise, his eyes darken and he smiles. "That can't be true, because you are really fucking beautiful." he says. It is silent for a while after he said that, because I had no reply for that. He sighs. "I'm sorry if that freaked you out, why don't we just dance?" he asks in a low husky voice. I nod, and he takes my hands, just as I hear Xeno's favorite song came on, I can f**k you all time by Jeremih ft lil Wayne. I smile, remembering how she taught me how to dance to it. I am feeling really confident while dancing to this song, but then again, that could just be the alcohol in my system.

Suddenly Richard showed her a diamond necklace with a medal in the middle of the necklace. She asked him, "What is this?" He answered, "I myself designed it for you. How's it? Do you like it?" "It's too expensive, I can't accept it" answered Krystal. To this he said, "I'll put it on for you. As you observe the necklace carefully you'll see that in the middle of the medal, there's a diamond heart which represents my unchangeable feelings for you." As he said those words she felt so pleased that she hugged him tightly and said, "We'll never break up right?"

Hastily, I grabbed the guitar again and looked down at it, to distract myself. "I think we should switch it to F#m, C#m, E, A… in the chorus I mean… so…" I played the chords, improvising a strumming pattern. When I looked up, she was smiling slightly, "What?" I asked slowly. "That was F#m, E, A, C#m…" She said grinning,"Nervous?" I was speechless, how had I played the wrong chords? "Erm… accident…" I stammered which only made her smile brighter.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hummed to myself as I checked my reflection in the mirror, before washing my hands and walking out of the restroom. I skipped along the hallways, as I kept humming. I grinned. Yes, I was in a peculiarly good mood today. Dad had promised to buy the book I was always bugging him about. It was a book by my favourite writer, Kelly Brown. Her female characters were always beautiful, perfect figures and extremely wealthy while fulfilling their dreams. It had been out for several months and I never liked to miss any of her new release. But things had been tough at home for a while. Dad lost his job and it took a while to find something else.