Cruisin For A Bruisin Lyrics Novels & Stories

Mom this goes out to you" I look up from the ground To see your sad and teary eyes You look away from me And I see there's something you're trying to hide And I reach for your hand but it's cold You pull away again And I wonder what's on your mind And then you say to me you made a dumb mistake You start to tremble and your voice begins to break You say the cigarettes on the counter weren't your friend's They were my mate's And I feel the color draining from my face

He pushed his chair back slightly and readied himself to hop up if smart mouth said one more thing. Bree played another song, “Under the Moon,” another one of her more popular songs. When she was done, she said, “I’ve got one more song for you, and then--” Before she could finish the sentence, likely something like, “and then my time will be up,” the smartass screamed, “Then you’ll show us your tits?”

But the truth is I can't open up Now you don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs I took a plane to my home town I brought my pride and my guitar All my friends are all gone but there's manicured lawns And the people still think I'm a star I walked around downtown I met some fans on Lafayette They said tell us how to make it 'cause we're getting real impatient So I looked

"You're the punch line to a joke nobody finds funny anymore." And then they left. The door slammed. The lock clicked open from outside. I lay in my own blood, with a broken nose, about four cracked bones and bites marks on my legs and arms. Bruises everywhere. But I was alive, and that meant I could still fight. I dragged myself to the sink, leaving a smear of blood across the white tile. My reflection was a horror show. Blood streamed from my nose, my lip, the gash on my forehead. My shirt hung in tatters.

That weirdo man really snitched on me that fast huh. I stay silent the whole ride home. I've thought about pleading my case but judging from how silent everybody was the whole ride, I doubt I'd change his mind. I'm getting my ass beat whether I beg or not. We pull into the driveway after what feels like a million years of being in this tension filled car. My door is opened before I'm roughly pulled out of the car. My whole body lurches foreward and I hit the ground. "What the fuck!?" I yell as the stabbing pain shoots through my hands and knees.

I struggled to lift what was left of my mangled arm, trying to remove the hood for him to see and save me, but… He sneered. "I can't believe you're still trying to seduce me at this point." His gaze darkened, and he slammed his foot down on my stomach, grinding it in without mercy. I curled up in agony, trying to shield myself, but there was nowhere to hide from his torment. Vincent turned around and shouted at Lucas, "Where the hell is Ash? Listen up, everyone! If she's not found soon, you'll share the same fate as this thing!"

I feel something hard close in my hand and I don't know what I grabbed but I do know that I'm gonna hold on as long as it takes. -braze help me! -He can't help you. -NO, I won't let go! No one can see us here. we're in the back. I can't shout for help because nobody will hear over the music I can feel myself getting heavier and heavier and my body just wants to let go and my grip falters a little but he holds my hand tighter. My best friend's life is in my hands and I wanna sleep. No. I have to fight.

At the same time, Jeonghan’s strong arms wrapped around my waist, holding me back. “Whoa, babe.” I could hear the chuckle in Jeonghan’s voice. “Calm down, Tiger.” Brittany was sobbing, holding a hand to her cheeks. Mr. Hong checked her swollen lip and gingerly touched her red cheeks and she whimpered. “They’re fine baby,” he told her soothingly. “Just a little bruised.” “I’m sorry Mr. Hong.” I said and we exited the room, Jeonghan holding my hand tightly.

“Damon!” His lips curled into a wicked grin. “Yes… say that name again. Say it louder.” Each thrust made it harder to hold back, my voice betraying me as he claimed every sound, every breath, like he owned them. “Damon—” I screamed, clutching the sheets so tightly my knuckles turned white. His thrusts came harder, faster, tearing moans from my throat I couldn’t hold back. My body burned, every nerve on fire as he drove me mercilessly to the edge. With one final, brutal plunge, the world exploded.

He even hit you! "Do you know how much joy it gave me, watching him turn on you? In those moments, I knew I had crushed you beneath my feet. So what if you're the daughter of a casino magnate? You still lost to me!" With that, Ember let out a mocking laugh. Looking at her unraveling like that, I didn't want to waste another word. I turned quickly to leave. But she pressed a drug-soaked cloth over my nose and mouth, and everything went black.