Chasing Cars Meaning Of Song Novels & Stories

"You’re going to turn heads tonight. I’m sorry I can’t go with you. Violetta didn’t pick me among the other escorts. I would have loved to see you in action. But I can't leave the house, remember?" “Don't worry. I understand. I’m just happy to have a friend like you.” “Awww…” Ingrid pretended to cry. She leaned in and hugged Evie. She kissed her forehead and whispered, "Remember, it’s just business. And nothing more. Okay?” Evie nodded and walked out of her bedroom. Violetta was waiting for her at the entrance of the club with the other girls and some bodyguards. A limousine was parked outside and the chauffeur stood beside the vehicle holding the door open for her.

Chase shuts my door and walks around and gets into the driver's seat, “to be honest with you Savannah, my dad would be doing exactly the same thing, he was in his office when I left, he’s probably still in there now unless my mom drags him out to be with her tonight he’ll be in his office working.” Starting the car Chase drives out of the driveway and heads right as we drive down the road I ask if I could put on some music and of course as always Chase put on a playlist named Classic Car Tunes. As we head down the I10 a very familiar song fills the speakers. I turn and look at Chase and he glances at me quickly we smile at each other, and we both start to sing along to ‘Mustang Sally’ by The

I blushed at what he just said. I turned on his stereo and played one of my favorite Taylor Swift songs. The title is All of the girls you loved before. I was singing along with the song and I can see that Canon is smiling. "All of the girls you loved before made you the one I've fallen for." I sing this line with so much passion and I used my phone as my microphone. "Every dead-end street led you straight to me," I sang this line and point out my finger towards him. He chuckled when I did that.

I skipped my turn and I had to drive longer, but I had enough time, so I just chilled with the music in my warm car. A song started, calling me to reality before I could become the reason for a car crash. It felt like it was pulling out of me the words I didn’t want to say out loud. Memorizing the part I felt closer to my own situation with Thomas, I intended to write the lyrics in Google and search for this song when I was out of the car.

I looked up to see the car already pulling away from the curb and driving away. There was no way I was going to lose my lead. That would be over my dead body. I buckled up and continued to watch the black car as I threw my car into drive, my foot stomping on the gas. The chase was on. I followed the car from behind. “I’m coming after you sons of bitches,” I murmured. They must have realized I was on their ass, because the black car darted through traffic like he owned the goddamned road.

Still, there was something eerie about it,like you didn’t really go there unless you had a reason. The car was practically shaking from the bass of “Tap Out” by the Young Money gang, with Gem and Karin yelling the lyrics like they were at a concert. Honestly, those two were a match made in chaos,they matched each other's energy. Xana was passed out next to me, somehow managing to stay asleep despite all the yelling. But knowing her, she wouldn’t be asleep for much longer. …... About twenty minutes later,after I had heard the same song on repeat ten times,the car began to slow down.

My hands were trembling, I was just thankful that cars were rare at this route and it was midnight already because I was driving too fast. “Achilles?” My heartbeat tripled when he isn’t responding or making any noise anymore. F*ck it, calm down Jada. After we went through the long tunnel, the light of the bright moon gave us vision, as well as some streetlights, but my eyes slowly widened when I saw two black cars chasing us. I step onto the gas when they pulled out guns and started releasing bullets crushing the windows of my car. Who the f*ck are these people?

Ant interjects with a furrowed brow, his eyes still closed as he tries to catch some shut eye. After about six minutes, the car ride becomes a peaceful lull, the gentle hum of the engine and the soft melody of the music lulling us into a drowsy state. The Chase Atlantic song blares through the speakers, its seductive tones filling the car. I can feel myself squirming in my seat every time a provocative lyric plays, much to Warren's amusement as he catches my reaction in the mirror. His dark hair falls in his eyes as he smirks, his gaze intense and captivating.

He just clenched his jaw and shake his head no. "That's okay Brent, we could always ask them to deliver the food. We do more exciting stuff behind closed doors anyway." I gave him a big smile, tried to cheer him up. He kissed my temple, put the car in gear, then drove off from the parking lot, away from the paparazzi.

" Another step back and the driver burst into a cacophonous roar as I felt the truck right behind my back. The noise of the tyres screeching on the ground mixed with the driver's shriek blared in my ears as I closed my eyes to embrace the pain... While my name screamed by my Dove soothed my heart in a sadistic way. "HUNTERRRRRR!!!" Tbc... On I G you can check the song @chantinglove138 obviously;) There's a visual too.