Come On Mr Dj Turn The Music Up の小説・ストーリー

He asked, sounding so pure and genuine. And as if with a cue, my tears rolled down from my eyes. And it doubled even more when the girl named Amara, answered 'yes' to him, followed by their hug and the claps from the people around us. My tears continued to roll down when a loud cheer from his friends enveloped the entire place, followed by a sweet music played by the DJ. Everyone around me is having a smile on their faces, while those who have partners started dancing around. While me, crying my heart out.

nahihiyang umiling ako’t alanganing ngumiti sa kaharap. “DJ, music!” Upbeat na music ang sunod kong narinig. There’s a similarity with the one that they played for the crown prince earlier pero mas medyo mabagal nang kaunti ito. Sa pagkakatanda ko, La Jota yata ang title ng kasalukuyang tumutogtog habang hindi ko mahanap ang coordination ko. “Miss ganda, ikembot mo.”

she replied with a smile. “ Food date it is then" he pumped his fists in the air turning in the radio as 'Show Me' by the Nigerian artiste Joeboy played while they sang to the song on top of their voices. "Lady I dey call you to answer Baby me I want to pamper You today Gimme chance me I no go used you play Oh na na an Make our body join body tonight And I wan know if e dey possible (oh oh) I wanna put my hands on your waist

Jethro purred, "From now on, call me whenever you need some sugar. I can give you more than a good time, Serena, and you know it. Don't starve yourself of heaven." Since when was I that kind of girl? This man was just making headcanons about me now. I was so enraged that my chest was heaving. I sat up straight. I would’ve beaten him up if I could. Glaring, I yelled, "Delete! The! Copy!" "No. Can. Do," Jethro replied mockingly, "I want to listen to it as my chill music. Your sounds are so wonderful, it was audio Viagra at its finest." "Fuck you!" I snarled and tried to reach for his phone. That copy had to be in there. I didn't see any extra recording devices.

Robert appeared around the corner. “All good?” “Yeah, all good. I’m ready.” Robert gives me a steady look and nods his head, turning around to go let the D.J. know to cut on my music. “Back to life.” I whisper to myself as I hear the familiar beat of my music vibrating through the speakers. “Everyone please welcome back to the stage, Ember!” The D.J.’s voice gathers the crowd.

He got on his feet and sat on the couch. I stood up and shrugged out of my jacket. I picked up my phone and went to Spotify and picked the song that I wanted to play: Bad Intentions by Niykee Heaton, Migos and OG Parker. When the song began to play, I moved my waist to the rhythm. I looked at Adrian and saw realization dawn on his face. He knew what I was about to do.

"Music and speakers; you can't play Secchio without those." Everyone who was asleep was warned to block their ears with ear muffs or any noise blocker they had nearby. We got different types of alcohol along with their shot cups. We were to pour alcohol from our shot cups into the large cup, and the one with the cup by the time the song ends will drink it all. "Turn Down for What" by DJ Snake and Lil Jon blasted through the speakers.

Before the man at the bar walked back to them with their drinks, she heard someone start to talk on the microphone on the small stage created. "Good evening, all of you. I can see you're truly here just for the free food and booze." Dylan started and everyone laughed, well, most people. "Tonight, as you all know, I'm celebrating a freedom of some sort, and I would like for you all here to celebrate it with me. Tonight isn't just about me, but about all of us here who have something we are battling, or something we want to forget so badly. So tonight, we're going to dance, party, and forget about it all. That's why I have taken the liberty to invite the maddest DJ here tonight. Make some nois

“Thanks for the vote of confidence. Now you know I’m a pretty good party planner. If you ever feel the need to throw a party and you need a planner you know I’ve got you.” “Yeah yeah,” she laughed. “Alright guys,” Dan said to the group of dopamine-hyped seniors. Janet who was the DJ turned the music down enough for him to be heard. “So our first game of the night is…” he looked around with a secretive smile to stretch out the tension. “It’s a classic but with a twist. Do you want to know what the first is?” “Yes!” “I can’t hear you!” “Yes!” we screamed louder.

I smiled and let him sway me around to the music in his mind, my curiosity got the best of me as I really want to know the song that was playing in his mind since he saw me, “I wish there is music.” The whole field lighted up and I could see a music band, I can’t believe this, before I could finish awing on that, a tune started playing, it was jazz but a song I know all too well. It was Michael Jackson’s Lady in my life, one of my most favorite of his songs. I looked up at Adrian and he repeated, “can I have this dance?” “Did you plan all these?” I couldn’t help but ask. “If I say yes, then will I have this dance?” I nodded and he smiled, “then yes, a special dance for a special someone.”