Novel & Cerita Freddy Singing

“Yes. He is tall but he’s definitely my younger cousin. “ I jokingly said. “Wow. You got beautiful genes on your family, Iyah-unnie! Imagine your babies with JD-oppa if ever. They’d be such beautiful babies!” Freya suddenly said. “Whaaaat?!” I embarrassingly exclaim to her and raise my hand to slap her arm. “I’m just joking, unnie. Spare me from your slaps.” Freya laughingly said. “Oh, shut up you two! David’s gonna sing now!” Calli excitedly said.

his compulsion rings in my ears, and my breathing slows until I’m no longer sobbing as loudly. This time, I manage a real glare. “Do you always force people to do what you want?” Freddy freezes as if shocked by my words. Honestly, I’m shocked too. Men usually frighten me to the point I can’t talk, but I’m too hurt and angry to be stammering. I don’t care what happens to me and wait as Freddy steps out from the shadows with a smirk on his lips.

He dragged him up and Freddie screamed from pain, his face was red and blisters were starting to form. "Freddie, we can do this all night, so you better start talking if you know what's good for you." Gio, my younger cousin said. I watched from the shadows as Freddie shook his head. He still had resilience, good, I liked being the one to break resilience. I stepped into the light and watched as Freddie's eyes widened with fear. Perfect. Giovanni and Nico stopped and stood back. "Hello Freddie, how have you been? It's been a while since we've seen each other. Do you know what I spent the past few days doing?" I paused, waiting for his reply. Freddie, too scared to say anything, nodded his hea

It closed its eyes to go right back to sleep and Freya’s jaw clenched in anger. She burst into a loud song. It was a loud lousy ballard she heard in gritty pubs and it was terribly off key- “Stop!!!” The tree yelled and she smirked. The madness did rub off afterall. “Where?” She asked again.

Freya grins widely, tapping on her temple. “What will I do without you?” She's honestly my guardian angel at this point. “Crash and burn spectacularly.” She giggles. “I'm gonna let that slide cause I'm in a good mood.” “But you know it's truee.” she sings, swaying her body side to side. “Alright Freya let's get to work.” “Yes ma'am,” my best friend playfully salutes. “Operation kick James's dusty ass out of here is a roll.” “And operation make my father eat his words back too.” I grin like a Cheshire cat.

The photographer gave us a cue, smiling behind the camera. "Ready? Three, two, one!" "Cheese!" The camera clicked, and the image froze in time—just Valerie and I, smiling at each other, full of happiness. Life had struck me hard, but I chose to sing through the pain.

The girls next to him are no different, short dresses. Dresses short enough for me to know they both agent wearing underwear, unfortunately. Their hair is all over the show sticking at odd ends and laying flat against their faces. But they're aware, not drunk to the point of oblivion. "Where you been?" Freddie's slur cause his saliva to land smack on my face. Rubbing at the now infected skin, I turn my head to him. "Work. Yo, where's the tattoo artists?" I have to shout in order for him to hear me because unlike him I don't shout for a living.

“I’m coming for you, Freya.” Lightning split the sky. “And anyone who touched you…” His jaw tightened. “…is already dead.”

The others thought in their hearts, "The power of love is really incredible!" Huh! Men! Freddy stood up and went on the stage. He picked up the microphone and sat on the stool as he announced, "I'm going to sing a song for the two most beautiful ladies here. I hope that your future days will be as sweet as the lyrics of the song." Hearing that, Adrienne was delighted. She looked up at Jefferson and smiled at him. Then, Jefferson reached out and pinched her face. "Eat up." Bruce and Tommy cheered while Freya poured herself a glass of wine with her head down and started drinking.

Baby shark doo doo doo doo doo doo… My head guard slowly looked up, his face pale with humiliation. “Sir…” he whispered, voice shaking. “It’s not a bomb.” The song continued happily. Baby shark doo doo doo doo doo doo… My jaw tightened so hard pain shot through my skull. Freddy hadn’t just fooled me. He had walked into my house alone, threatened me, kneeled me down, and offered me a devil’s deal. Then he walked out untouched and left me standing there listening to children’s music like a complete idiot.