Chord Party Favor Novels & Stories

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she said feeling overwhelmed by their generosity. The party began and there was music playing from the home theatre system, Irene the host and designated Dj took her job seriously playing hot jams mostly Afro beat from her phone and when Tj's Favourite song came on – Xtracool by Young John- she jumped up and broke out into a dance and Irene joined her, there was cheering, then Celia and Marvy joined in on the dance with the robot-dance and the sprinkler and everyone else joined in on the fun with laughter on their faces.

As I couldn't reject her, I could only agree to recite poetry. I thought it was settled. I could get out of it without putting much effort into it. However, Felix suddenly said, "The orientation party happens once a year. It isn't right for us to do things so simply. Why don't we partner up? I can play the guitar while you choose a song to sing." Before I could turn him down, Hannah took the lead to cheer and clap. She kept praising the seniors from the graduate institute, saying we were the best and that we were cooperative. She also said they were so lucky to meet us.

Planning a party was no easy task, but she was determined to make it a memorable and enjoyable event for everyone attending. "I'll leave those things to Chris," Gloria said. "He's great at planning parties. He has a knack for choosing the perfect theme and finding unique ways to bring it to life," She continued, her confidence growing as she thought about Chris's party-planning skills. "I'll focus on the guest list and sending out invitations. We want to ensure a good mix of aviation influencers, politicians, and ministry officials." As she spoke, Gloria's mind started racing with ideas for whom to invite and how to make the invitations stand out.

Satisfied, the three head to the party area. The moment she enters, parting the dangling curtains made up of stones, Coral feels goosebumps on her skin. The music booms all over the place making the earth shake. 'Cool for the Summer' by Demi Lovato plays in the background and Coral has the urge to get on the dance floor. “The song is so good. Let's dance!” Coral beams, tugging at her best friends to come with her on the dance floor. Chloe waves her hand saying no. “I need a drink first, then eye a few hot guys, and later I'll join you.” Coral rolls her eyes and turns her puppy eyes towards Kelly.

"It makes no sense." "Glen wanted to have it at our house," Cherish said, forcing her tone to remain pleasant in the face of her mother's irritation. "He just feels since Jordie is his and most of the people who come to the party are our friends, that it just makes sense to have the party at our house." She shrugged. "It's less to carry home and gives us more time to get things ready if it's at the house. It makes sense if you think about it."

I feel Jordan's gaze on me. "I liked your wife son, decided and defiant." I smile. "So you accept?” I ask. "No doubt. And to show that I'm good and understanding, the company's next annual charity party is in your hands.” he says and takes a sip of wine. "You? Both of us?" Jordan asks. "Exactly son, I want to see you two together in this." says. "That's fine with me." I say. "So that's it Jordan, you have five months to deliver me the best, biggest party the company has ever had in its entire history.” says Jeremy and his eyes sparkle.

So she’s glad that Logan managed to swoop in in the nick of time. The party then progresses as it should. The usual food stars of any Filipino gathering were there. Everything from lumpiang shanghai and pancit to adobo and kare-kare37. And it’s not a surprise that the kids aimed for the barbecue and hotdog. Shortly after everyone finished eating, someone immediately whipped out the Magic Sing. A sign that the real party was only about to start. There was always that one tito that would start off the session with My Way. Then, a tita that followed with a Celine Dion song. Literally any of her popular songs. Either that or How Do I Live by Trisha Yearwood. Once the adults got sick of passing a

He abruptly stop the music gaining everybody’s attention, I walk up the middle with my glass of champagne, light champagne tho, not the one that a sip could make me drowsy. “Hii everyone, u didn’t think we just came here in this outfit to dance or to drink. How about a game, I want all you to pick a partner. The ones with girlfriends or boyfriend should pick them as their partner, and the single ones should pick a random partner for each other,” I smile lightly facing up as my eyes just met Ethel. “Tar, tar, people. Pick your mate!…” I clapped ordering them all to the place reserved for the game. Hell, am gonna love this party.

Trevor walked into The Oasis. He had bought a VIP wristband and entered the room. The DJ was playing an old nineties song. Trevor had hung out in enough clubs in his day to know what it was; Poison, by Bell Biv Devoe. Everyone was wearing red, white, and blue glittering top hats. The Oasis was known to pass around wearable party favors for special occasions. He was drawn to the commotion on the dance floor. After he wedged through a few patrons, he saw what was going on. A few of the dancers had backed up to let a group of girls dance in unison – and together.