Hideaway Song Daya Novels & Stories

“The once blue sky is cloudy, Hiding the star I seek. I look up in the sky, Hoping you’d be there…” Halsey is horrified to see this. Nathan was recording her? Lydia and her friends are giggling at the screen, pointing and jeering. “She’s so bad!” Lydia says out loud. “I’ve never heard someone so out of tune!” Daisy laughs. “What a dumb song!”

Autumn’s Pov God bless you You make me feel brand new For God blessed me with you You make me feel brand new I sing this song 'cause you Make me feel brand new My heart thumped faster excitedly when I heard the song. This is the song my dad usually sang for mom. Dad loves to sing and you won't believe that he's good at it. Really good, actually.

Sab says, cheering him. I remain quiet while looking at Khai. Well, I am waiting for his performance like them. Aside from being curious about the song he will going to sing, I also want to hear his voice singing. "Hi, I'm Khai. The song that I will be singing is entitled the day you said goodnight by Hale. I..." He paused and looks at me. Our eyes met. Why is he looking at me? "I just accidentally search this song earlier, please enjoy." He says and he turns his gaze to the guitar, then he starts to strum the guitar.

I’m glad they all get a happy after, they deserve it. D has been weird. He’s been singing songs in my ears or playing songs to me. I walk into the dance studio and go to turn the music a song comes on I don’t know, looking it up it’s ‘Trey Songz – More than That’ I click skip, only for the next song to be worse, the words have my eyes widening and looking up the song I find it is by ‘Plies ft. Pleasure – Get you wet.’ I hold back the scream and skip the song, the intro to the next song has me laughing, I know this one. I walk to the door and open it.

"Bring it to my office once it's revised." "Yes, Mr. Gilmore," I whispered. Back at my desk, my phone wouldn't stop buzzing. Mr. Y's texts flooded in, one after another, like a relentless drumbeat I couldn't escape. "Darling, the forecast says it's going to rain tonight. Come home early." He then sent me 500 dollars. "Use it for a taxi. Don't squeeze into the subway." "I learned a new song. I'll sing it for you tonight."

I hug Lydia again. “Oh, come on, now you’re making me cry” Chloe scolds. I laugh a little, trying to get a hold of myself. “I know what you need. One Rita Ora song coming right up!” Clapping her hands, Lydia goes for her phone and starts scrolling through. A moment later left you love me by Rita Ora starts humming through the speakers. She turns it up to the highest and starts singing along. “I should’ve stayed with you last night…” bobbing her head to the beat.

The music was a representation of our future together and his unwavering, ever-expanding feelings. When the song ended, Daya came over to hold my hand. I was excited to see her, but I also just wanted to get these emotional ones out of the way so I could just stop crying, both happy and sad tears, and drink a little, dance with the girls, eat, and enjoy the rest of the night. I let him hold me as we swayed to the music. Ethan and I were content as we were. I didn't even get to the third picture when she started the slide presentation, and then I started crying profusely once more. Hell, I didn't even get to the words themselves.

_____ Hailey "I'm not a stranger to the crack. Hideaway, they say Or we'll be taking all your stash-" "Oh my god" I laughed, both amused and horrified at his version of the This is me from The Greatest Showman that was currently playing in my laptop. "It's so not like that." He smiled and shushed me, leaning more into the headboard of my bed, pursing his brows forcefully in concentration, trying to remember the next obscenity as the real song played through the speakers. "Err, and then it goes... Oh yeah. -nanana glorious When the sharp syringe wanna cut me up

Things about to get real so hang on, really tight. Bye, Lots of love Cherry 🍒 Soundtrack: Him and I by G-eazy ft Halsey

“Where’s Bill? Is he working weekends now?” Kylee waited a moment, and then pressed for a response. “Well?” Her mom began to hum, the same tuneless melody as always. Like I’m not here, Kylee thought. She tiptoed down the hall into her room. Kylee didn’t want to face her mother again and the ominous silence that passed for conversation between them. She snuck out the window, book tucked under her arm. Kylee hid out at her favorite hollowed out tree trunk until she could no longer ignore the growlings of her stomach.