Feels So Good Paramore Novels & Stories

This is crazy! But I was even more shocked with what Amelia told me, “I like you too, dummy.” I wanted to stay here forever. I wanted to listen to what she told me over and over again. I didn’t care if it would make me look weird, but I just feel so happy that I was liked back by none other than Amelia Harriet Williams. And as if on cue, The Only Exception by Paramore started playing as we were slow dancing in front of the moon. I sang along to the music. Closing my eyes as I feel every lyric to the song. Then, I felt a lone tear escaping my eye, and I felt Amelia’s thumb brushing it away, and when the chorus came, I opened my eyes and there I saw her looking at me too.

It hit me out of nowhere——a sharp, crushing pain in my chest that stole the air from my lungs. "Mommy, what's wrong?" Luca's voice cut through the haze. My three-year-old was sitting right there, eyes wide and terrified. I tried to smile, keep it together for him, but it felt fake even to me. I wanted to reach out, ruffle his messy hair, but my arm? Useless. Like it didn't belong to me anymore.

She smiled and winked at me. I put in one of my headphones and gave one to Chrissie like always. 'Hallelujah by Paramore' came on, and we both started to nod our heads and laugh. I looked around the courtyard and saw Jessie sitting by himself. He was sitting away from his normal group of friends, much to their dismay. A couple of them tried to wave him over, but he just shrugged them off.

************** I went to bed immediately after I took a shower. I picked up my pbone and scrolled through F******k. Only artists came out because they are the only ones I love and followed. I was busy looking at the pictures when someone texted. From: 09********* "Hello! Are you still awake? How are you?" I frowned when I read the text. I didn’t reply because I didn’t know who's texting me. I opened my Spotify to listen some music. I chose "Butterfly" by BTS. The song is too good. I couldn't understand the lyrics but I was enjoying it. My mood lifted up but someone ruined it. I got a text again from an unknown number.

I chuckle at the way Maddox is speaking to her using the charm he uses on every other girl and just like how every other girl falls for his charm, this girl looks like she just fell for his charm. I approached him as I tapped his shoulder, he turned around with a smirk on his face "Ares my man" he says as he punches my arm playfully, I take in the girl he have standing infront of us, she's a little short probably 4 foot something, she have short blonde hair, she's using a black glittery dress that stops at her mid thighs and if course she's showing off alot of cleavage, I turn to look at my best friend with a raised eyebrow " this is Carol" Maddox says as he looks at Carol. I nod at her givi

If she did that, she would at least be able to fulfill her greatest desire to give her grandmother a comfortable and quiet life. Unfortunately, since accepting Arya Wiratama's offer a week ago, Indira has not received any other news from the man. At this time, Indira began to feel anxious and disappointed, but also felt a relief that was difficult to explain. In short, she had been feeling moody all week. Indira even began to doubt that their meeting a week ago was just her imagination who was already very desperate because of debt problems. What if Arya Wiratama changed his mind?

Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Being so bad got me feelin' so good Showing you up like I knew that I would" Me and Kova were jamming Demi Lovato's SORRY NOT SORRY, singing so loudly that the whole United States will hear. "Baby, fineness is the way to kill Tell me how it feels, bet it's such a bitter pill And yeah, I know you thought you had bigger, better things" Damn Demi Lovato is an awesome singer and at that moment Kova Pull off a high note.

I felt a wave of DÉJÀ VU I felt down My heart almost throbbing out of place My imagination going wide I feel my emotions disheveled My emotions trying to balance This weird feeling haunting me I keep praying vehemently I felt so low Happy at myself Disappointed with my feelings The feelings that refused to go away I feel so hopeless I need someone to trust with this secret Can I find one? I will keep waiting Waiting, controlling, and disciplining myself To keep this feeling at bay I pray in my heart To tell the right person

Maybe I know, somewhere deep in my soul That love never lasts And we've got to find other ways to make it alone Or keep a straight face I felt a tear falling from my eye. Luckily, George was as shocked as everyone in the room. Jazmin sang the song of Paramore like the original one singing it. "I've got a tight grip on reality But I can't let go of what's in front of me here I know you're leaving in the morning when you wake up Leave me with some kind of proof; it's not a dream, oh."

We hadn't seen him yet today and for a moment I thought he wasn't even coming in. "Is it you?" Cole asked, his voice monotone. "Damn straight it's me," he said. "Ask me why." "Why?" I asked along with the rest of us. "Because I just got us all tickets to see Paramore tonight at the Underground. Who's in!?" "Wait you got the tickets before we even committed?" I teased. "Well... yeah I guess. I just assumed you guys would be excited about it. So, again I ask, who's in?" Rory announced, throwing one of his hands up as if volunteering.