Breakfree Ariana Grande Lyrics Novels & Stories

,I stuttered struggling to free myself. She let go of me and made to walk out. "Where are you going Ariana?" "Don't call my name. Get to work,we need to find her before anyone sees us at once" My head buzzed with confusion. What exactly was going on?

I faced my back to the computer and faced myself in the mirror as I started feeling the beat as if I was Ariana herself even though I couldn’t stand against the queen herself. "I’m over here doing what I like. I’m over here working day and night. And if my real ain’t real enough I’m sorry for you bae." I sang along literally feeling like I was killing the song. I pulled my comb closer to my mouth and sang my heart out loud, “Let’s find a light inside our universe now. Where ain’t nobody keep on holding us down.” I swayed my body and enjoyed the music as it reaches the chorus, “Focus on me.” I swayed my head to the song throughout the entire chorus and imagined myself as if I was in Ariana’s

Fabian isn't a womanizer but technically hates women. "Your worries!" I asked. She winks driving fast and opposite the city. "Hey! Where are we going?" Instead of replying again she just smiled and opened the stereo to play music. We both suddenly stop and just listen to the song playing making the atmosphere uncomfortable and thick. Of all the music was this famous Fantasize by Ariana Grande. The lyrics were too brutal and to them listening together was awkward. Mentally, physically weak Boys blowin' up my phone

-Yes, a real little girl who throws tantrums when she doesn't get what she wants. He says I'm irresponsible and capricious. Very well he will have looked for it. I gather my last strength and head to the dance floor. He's going to see this little bastard what I'm talking about. -Sasha don't be stubborn and come back -You are not my father D. When I get to the track “Breaking with your girlfriend” by Ariana Grande starts playing. The good joke. I turn towards the brunette, smiling and I start dancing to the rhythm of the song.

Truth was, I’d already forgotten how to be this version of me who was girlish, reckless, alive. Cheap Thrills was playing through the Bluetooth speaker, and the room smelled like coconut oil and vanilla body spray. Ariana was humming along, wriggling her hips in her tight jeans. Her energy filled the room so completely that for the first time in days, the silence in my head felt… smaller. “Okay, babe,” she said, snapping her fingers at me. “Hair first. Then that red lipstick. Tonight, we’re not sad, we’re not tired, we’re not emotionally wrecked. We’re hot.”

The realization hit me that I had managed to escape the strip club area entirely. "I'm finally free! This is true freedom!" I exclaimed with excitement, slowly getting up to stretch. It seemed like I had ended up on the other side of town, which thrilled me. I had successfully evaded Lucas Gambino's watch and was no longer under his control. The excitement overwhelmed me, causing me to break into a dance and hum a song as I spun around in one spot. 🎶I'm free, oh yes, I'm free, oh yeah... I'm fucking free...!

A girl who healed Me, And I was finally free. – THE END –

So, instead of facing him, I push past the girls and head over to the dance floor. Music is pumping so loudly through the speakers that I can feel every beat vibrating through my body and with the tequila getting to work, it doesn’t take much for my body to loosen up and start moving. I let the beat of the music lead me, swaying my hips with the beat, my arms moving up my body and into the air. I close my eyes, clear my head and just let go. When ‘Just keep watching’ by Tate McRae starts playing, I can’t stop smiling, getting lost in the song.