I Can Do Better By Avril Lavigne Novels & Stories

'cause time is of the essence, and I'm not getting any younger. I wipe the drop of tears that escapes my eye, before rising and walking to my MP player. I play Goddess by Avril Lavigne and sway my body around the room as I drink from a glass of orange juice. Praying to someday find someone who'd treat me like a goddess. I laugh as my cat gets on her hind legs and begins to sway to the music too. I would find love someday. I have hope.

The afternoon sun shone through and cast a soft white glow over the entire room, making the piano shine. I slowed my playing toward the end of the song, singing, 🎶Momma said there'd be boys like you, too good to be true, doing what you do best, taking me for a ride, telling me pretty little lies, but for you for you for you I'd take that risk.🎶 'Okay, Aurora, enough feeling sorry for yourself. You listened to Avril Lavigne's 'My Happy Ending' on repeat last night - enough sulking.' Pulling out my acoustic guitar, I played 'Thursday' by Jess Glynne and walked around while belting the lyrics, finding the song appropriate since it was in fact Thursday, and ultimately ending the song with a s

Ivanna "This girl!", I shrug, throwing my phone away. Ava isn't picking up my calls. What kind of behaviour is this? I thought we would be preparing together for our upcoming test. But she vanished suddenly. Moving to my bed, I take my laptop and type a resignation letter. Though I'm still not getting good vibes, I make myself determined to do that. I had been pessimistic throughout my life, I could never do anything without having negative thoughts. Therefore, it would be my stupidity if I burden myself with negative thoughts again. Darn! I did a couple of spelling mistakes. What the heck am I doing? I erase the application and type it again. Meanwhile, my phone rings.

I Care Less" by Tyler Johnson. I got up from my seat, pretending I didn't see the duo's faces shock-stricken. Especially Clara. She must think I am still in the hospital. (This Music Is Solely Author's Imagination) "You can go for all I care. I wouldn't try to call your name. There are better men out there, waiting to show me how beautiful love is. Let it ring in your head today... I care less! Oh! Oh!! Oh!!! I don't care. You can go and never come back. I will find somebody much better,"

The bass thumped through Ava St. James’s bedroom like a heartbeat that refused to retire. Wrapped in a silk robe the color of champagne, she twirled in front of the mirror and laughed at herself for laughing. Usher’s “Bad Girl” was far too bold for a woman who knew better—and exactly right for a woman who knew herself. Seventy looked good. Better than forty, if she was honest. Forty still tried to impress people. Seventy only had to please the mirror.

I stopped in my tracks as James crawled on his knees toward me, rubbing his hands together anxiously. "Everyone on the Internet is attacking me right now—I don't even dare to step outside. Please, help me out, will you? "Just clarify things online, tell everyone it was all a misunderstanding. If you won't do it for me, do it for our child!" His face lit up, as if he had just found his trump card. "That's right, the baby! Layla, you wouldn't want our child to grow up without a father, would you?"

Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you so I must replace you, oh Easier said than done I thought you were the one Listening to my heart instead of my head You found another one But I am the better one I won't let you forget me I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you so I must replace you, oh Easier said than done I thought you were the one Listening to my heart instead of my head You found another one But I am the better one I won't let you forget me Leave this shit in the past but I want it to last You were made ou

What will she do without her best friend? "I have the courage now." "That's good." Mirabella ruffled Lekky's hair playfully. "Now, let's sing." "I have a dream, dream, dream To be better, better To be greater, greater. I have found a way ,way ,way To make my dreams come true I have found a way, To be what I want to. I know its not easy, To keep going everyday, Focusing on just one dream, They say its crazy, How we want to do this all day,

{song recommendation: Landfill by daughter} "Baby I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. You know your the only girl I want." Johnson said frantically. "Obviously not Jack. You slept with Ella of all people. Ella! One of my best friends. How could you?" She asked as more tears escaped her eyes. Johnson looked down in disappointment. Probably disappointed in himself. "I'm sorry." He said barely audible to hear over the loud music. "I fucking hate you!" She said as she ran out of the house in tears with me following her.

she fades away She don't see her perfect, she don't understand she's worth it Or that beauty goes deeper than the surface So to all the girls that's hurting Let me be your mirror, help you see a little bit clearer The light that shines within There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful No better you than the you that you are No better you than the you that you are No better life than the life we're living No better life than the life we're living No better time for your shine, you're a star No better time