Highschool Life Lyrics Novels & Stories

I feel so high I look at you My world lights up I look at you Every sound is musical I look at you look at you You came into my life with a surprise I found my meaning in your presence I can’t wait to see the sunrise I saw in your absence It feels different I look at you It’s all magical I look at you Look at you I look at you My life’s better I look at you Look at you Whoa, No, I have been waiting To see you For a long time I have been dreaming About our life And waiting To look at you I knew our time Will come soon To stay with you I fought the hate I drowned myself back then To see you happy and calm Lia felt the song with her heart. She did have someone whom she looked at while listening

What comes to mind first when you think of high school life? The gorgeous cheerleaders, the arrogant jocks, the class-skipping idols, the Shakespeare aficionados, the vegans? Or is it the incessant buzzing of the alarm clock, the uncomfortable desks and chairs, the dreadful cafeteria lunches, the looming finals and exams, the lost mechanical pencils, the unrequited crushes and heartbreaks, the constantly energetic group projects? "Hey, watch where you're going!" a girl, whose outfit screamed Regina George from Mean Girls, snapped at me, her voice dripping with disdain. "This is limited edition."

Soft low music plays as we make our way up the isle; Holden behind me with his parents and up to the alter we go. We reach the alter all too soon, and I find myself singing along to the soft song as I fiddle with my cuff links. "I wish I could keep you all of my life The way that I feel for you inside This is my moment This is my perfect moment with you This is my moment This is my perfect moment With you, with you.." How true are those lyrics? This is the moment; my moment; our moment. Lizzie, Holden and I forever. God I sound gay!

"You're the fear, I don't care 'Cause I've never been so high Follow me through the dark Let me take you past our satellites You can see the world you brought to life, to life." A girl started singing her favourite song as usual. She started dancing to the loud song, forgetting the world. It was her regular activity to dance after waking up from her beauty sleep! "So love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do

It’s enjoyable and stressful at the same time especially when the weather is too hot. I am Lou. I’m 16 and I’m proud gay. Incoming grade 10 students. This is our last year as Junior High Student. It’s frustrating but that’s life. They say ‘High school is the most memorable days of our lives’ which is correct. I face countless problems, met new friends since we’re hetero, and the memories we made that I will bring forever. I swear I will enjoy our last year. “Let’s go?! You started daydreaming again there!” Shane said while smirking.

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!”

“This first song is Beautiful by Crush.” Oh… Oh.. David starts singing and I heard Freya and Mythi gasp beside me. “Oh my God…” Freya uttered. “His voice…” Mythi exhaled. I secretly smile and focus on listening to my cousin. It's beautiful life Forever I'll stay by your side It's beautiful life Always standing right behind you Beautiful love Cause we're standing under the same sky Even though we are worlds apart Beautiful life Beautiful day Though I am only living in memories Beautiful life Beautiful day Won't you let me inside your heart

You are the colors of my life! ***

Life for me. ***

"You know this isn't how I pictured life in highschool." "And exactly how did you picture life in highschool?" Sky asks as he plays with my hair. "Well I always saw myself being the shy new girl who is very dedicated to her studies. But then I would catch the attention of the baddest boy on school." I hear him chuckle and smack his chest. "Don't laugh." "I'm sorry but you are so funny. But please carry on."