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"I'll like to dedicate this song to someone special tonight. Please seat back and enjoy" Ryder gave me a wink before he began to finger the strings on the guitar perfectly. 'I want to be in your dream. To be the reason behind your smile. I want to be the monster that sleep under your bed at night. Cos when I'm with you? I find relief in pain, Care in your glare, Love behind every word Cos when you say, be gone? Oh i swear, I see the hidden truth in your eyes that says, baby you're mine. So please be mine tonight,

I tell myself as I roll down the window. The cold, moist air does little to wake me up, though. I turn on the radio, needing to break the silence. Smooth jazz filled the car, but that’s the last thing I need right now. I glance down to change the station. Where is that screamo metal when you needed it? Just as my fingers touch the knob of the radio, there is a loud bang and the car jerked. I scream, grabbing the steering wheel as the car spin.

She was panic, maybe someone were left behind this phone here, she put the phone in the table and she went outside and call Joshua. "Slowly (Despacito) I want to break your neck slowly . (Queiro respirar tu cuello despacito) Let me tell you things in my ear. (Deja que te diga cosas al oido) So that you remember if you are not with me. ( para que te acuerdes si no estaś conmigo) Slowly". Despacito She was confused when she heard a despacito song inside the office. Joshua didn't answer her call so she dialled again but this time she's inside her office.

𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓… 𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅. “𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆.” 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆�

Sa canteen ay tumutugtog ang music Kahit mahina ay pansin ang himig Napapaindak pati paa'y pumapadyak Di mapigil puso ang nakakarinig Di na mapigilan ang nararamdaman Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby Pakita'ng swerte ko" sabay-sabay na kami dito sa part na'to. "Oh, pag-ibig fortune cookie Kinabukasan maganda ang sinasabi, oh Hey, hey, hey, kung gusto mong maging maswerte wag mo kalimutan ngumiti Hugis puso, fortune cookie Pag-hirapan para gumanda ang bukas mo Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Bawat sandali ay hindi na dapat sayangin

Strangely satisfying, it was my second time that day I heard the Lizzo's break through music. "What are the odds?" I asked myself as I flicked the volume button a little higher. "I'ma hit you back in a minute I don't play tag, bitch, I been it" "We don't fuck with lies, we don't do goodbyes" As I sang along to the whole track, I ultimately retired unto her street. Slowly, I brought my car to a halt before alighting right on her front porch. Knocking frenetically, my feet tapped against her wooden made porch.

Zander: Are you awake? Me: Yes. Zander: I'm sorry for what I said at the party. Me: It's okay. Why are you awake? Zander: I was hungry. Me: We were having raccoon issues. Zander: That's funny. Me: We finally caught Rocket. Zander: Who's Rocket? Me: The large male. Zander: Did you catch Groot, too? Me: Not yet. Zander: Do you want to hang with me tomorrow?

He was and is still my dream to be with when the day comes. Did I make the wrong decision? Won't I regret all the words I uttered that I consent to the annulment? [Music Playing] [Worth fighting for by: Howie D. Ft. Yu shirota] Oohh oohh oohh oohh oohh~ No necesito nada Solamente a ti solamente tu amor I was surprised when the car stereo started playing suddenly. "What if I won't agree with that f*cking annulment?" I heard Zik ask, as he stared at me.

I'm the only Luna who has had her marking ceremony canceled 22 times. The first time, Cosmo Greymark's childhood sweetheart, Tallulah Lycaon, claims she has been attacked by rogues. He panics and abandons me. The second time, she calls him just as he's about to mark me, and he leaves to answer her call. Every single time, Cosmo promises it'll never happen again and swears he'll make it up to me with an even grander marking ceremony. Yet, whenever we are about to hold the ceremony, something always happens to Tallulah. At my 23rd marking ceremony, I calmly take off my crown amid everyone's mocking laughter. Three days ago, the Cecil Institute sent me an invitation to a ten-year closed-d

For three years, I worked three jobs a day to send Wendy Stallone to university. In the end, I ended up doing all the chores at home as well. On the day Wendy graduated, the Stallone family came to bring her back to the family, and she turned into a socialite overnight. Everyone said my years of hardship had ended, and I was about to become rich. During the celebration party, Clark Quinn, Wendy’s childhood friend, sat beside her like he was born to orbit around her and asked me whether it was time for me to step aside. Wendy said nothing and just toyed with Clark’s fingers. Under the dazzling lights, I stared at her and asked calmly, “Are we going to break up?” She was stunned for