Novel & Cerita Fashion Is My Kryptonite Song

We all laugh loudly. “Come on, Michael, have a little fun with us. Austin put on some music!” Crissy screams, and I grab the remote and turn the music louder. The Sweet Escape of Gwen Stefani and Akon started to play. Crissy starts to dance and wing her hair back and forth, taking off her shirt the next moment. The three of us stare at her, and the next moment, Alexander also took off his shirt and joins with her. I look at Michael, and he gives me that “don’t do it” look. I smile at him, took off my shirt, and join Alexander and Crissy. Michael just stood there looking at us.

I've fallen for a knight He shoots me this arrow of love I can't resist It's impeccable! It's impeccable! It's impeccable! It's an impeccable feeling for the impeccable you. I sang as i thought of him, i had no idea I've being crying again, I remembered my dad's word "tears does not solve problems" i wiped my tears but my eyes still watered, my stomach grumbled cos I've not eaten and I my didn't know when I slept off. ***

My thighs, my mouth, my memories. “I spend my days locked in a haze, tryna forget you babe…” I sang louder, shakier, dancing like my heartache had Bluetooth and was connected to my hips. I swayed in the middle of my dorm room wearing nothing but his oversized hoodie and those stupid lace panties he once ripped in the shower. I didn’t care. I didn’t want to care. I turned the volume up and screamed the next lyrics. “I gotta stayyyyyyy high all my life—to forget I’m missing you!”

*singing* Why is it so hard for you To properly See me trying I get shocked to see How much I get hurt because of you My days are a struggle Even my dreams are painful If it was you How would it be If these crazy days became yours If you break down as much as me Will you know? All the pain that fills me To the point where my heart is about to explode How much I want you If it was you I would just love me If you break down as much as me Will you know?

But that was in the past; now I am finally resuming, and I couldn't be any happier. I was getting ready, trying to fit into my red dress. I really need to go shopping. I was humming a popular song that has been in the air lately while struggling with my clothes. The youths have been blasting it so much that it has stuck to my brain, and I can't seem to get it out of my mouth. Although I don't know the lyrics. I am horrible at learning song lyrics, so I just resort to humming. You can't go wrong with a hum.

The air conditioner is on but I feel very hot. "Let's just turn down the lights And close the door." He sang and turned off the light. I heard the door close and it was locked...? Nor lock? Sh*tangina what is he thinking? Damn I can't see anything... "Oooh I love that dress But you won't need it anymore No you won't need it no more." Pu**ngina I'm not wearing a dress! I'm wearing shorts and an oversized t-shirt! I think you have a vision problem Ken.

I closed my eyes tightly to try and bring together all the letters of the alphabet that I knew to make a proper short sentence. “Your clothes… Are gone… I can see… Your… You… Big, long…*Ahem* No clothes…” I tried to keep my eyes drifting off to the side as I spoke. The image was still very clear in my mind which didn’t help my speech one bit. “Shit! Ah damn it! I forgot about that trick. I guess I rushed to get you home and didn’t think about my clothes… For once… Damn it, that was one of my favorite shirts. And those pants were limited edition too. Oh! My bracelet! I had that thing for at least a month now! I’m never going to find clothes like that again. Not unless I have them custom made.

"You're so mean! I hate you!" "Truth hurts, Steph!" "Whatever. So, what song are we going to sing tomorrow?" "Hmm. How about this?" I ask, playing the song I have chosen. /I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad Buy all of the things I never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen/ /Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights, yeah A different city every night, oh I I swear the world better prepare

I selected shuffle and Slow Grenade by Ellie Goulding came on, and the song was damn appropriate for my life right now. One of the lines specifically spoke to me, “Why don’t I stop it? It’s like a part of me must want it, that’s why I’m not running from it,” it was slightly true for me, I was fighting it by telling Damien to keep away from my dreams, but I found myself sad when he actually listened to me and said he would.

Hitting on her Scars to your beautiful album, I set it down on my pillow and let it play loudly. Spinning one more time, I walked into my walk-in closet to retrieve the rest of my clothes. Singing along to Alessia Cara's song, I realized I needed a much better song with lyrics just for this moment cause I'm going home baby! And I ain't leaving a single clothe behind! Too bad I don't got a song with such lyrics. But this would do anyway!