Novel & Cerita I Can Do Better By Avril Lavigne

Besides, she seemed ill, so I simply spoke. "Ava, that's enough," I instructed. She squealed with delight, promptly switching off the recording. "Thank you so much, Alpha Ryan, for acknowledging me. You have no idea what this means to me," she expressed, squealing in happiness. Shaking my head, I walked away. I knew she was a blogger, and a fortunate fan. I purposely called her name, knowing it would make her video go viral and make her more popular than she already was. It was my gift to the sick Miss who resembled the mother of my future child.

If only I had been better. But now I want to be better. I want happiness. A new life. No more intimidation, no more masks. Weak sometimes, strong other times, that’s who I am now. That's who I should be. I can’t keep pretending. Elviira sinks beside me, her hand finding mine, stroking gently. My sobs break free.

I’m really thankful, he said as he bowed his head. I bowed my head as a respond. “Gwaenchanhayo. Eongeubhaji masibsio. Jib-e anjeonhage gasibsio.” It’s okay. Don't mention it. Go home safe. Nobody’s Home by Avril Lavigne I couldn’t tell you why she felt that way She felt it everyday and I couldn’t help her I just watched her make the same mistakes again What's wrong, what's wrong now? Too many, too many problems

The people inside began to murmur. "I know you all think badly of me. Because of the video that went viral. I know some of you think that I'm a slut, a whore, or whatever. But please, let me be just for this one? I'll sing for the last time" I said. I cleared my throat and signalled the band to start playing. My Happy Ending by Avril Lavigne “Oh, oh, oh, oh so much for my happy ending Oh, oh, oh, oh so much for my happy ending

Curtis suddenly felt a hint of unease when he heard me asking him like that. However, I didn't give him the time to think of an answer. I handed it straight to him instead. "That was because I gravely injured my leg while saving someone ten years ago. And since then, I've never been able to run as quickly as I used to. However, that same person called me a leech. Don't you think that's funny?" "That's impossible!" Curtis looked like he had just been struck by lightning. His fingers wouldn't stop trembling either. "That person couldn't possibly be you!"

“To stand in front of myself and know I’m the better version.” Ava didn’t flinch. “That’s where you’re wrong,” she said. “You’re not a version. You’re a shadow.” And she took the first step closer

Give me a sign, take my hand, we'll be fine Promise I won't let you down Just know that you don't have to do this alone Promise I'll never let you down 'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can Treat You Better by Shawn Mendes * * T Y L E R I shifted my gaze to Autumn and recognized the horror on her face. She looked utterly terrified. Right there and then, I decided that I hated seeing her like that; whoever had been messing with her definitely deserved a punch in the face.

"Levi liked them, and I wasn't very helpful. I've been in a terrible mindset. Irrational. Immature. I promise I'll change — I won't be like this anymore." "My Henry is awesum," Melody said, deliberately mispronouncing it like Levi, before kissing my cheek. "I know you're not like other people. Mr. Montague and Mrs. Lake have given me lessons on psychology. Your ability to self-regulate is great." I didn't deserve her faith. "It's because of you I could heal, Melody," I said honestly. "Nonsense, it's you who's great." She smiled, eyes glowing with that dangerous kind of hope. "Even without me, I know you'd be great."

"Lily, what do you think?" Lily glared at Rita, grinding out her words. "I want compensation—and an apology." Quentin nodded. It didn't seem unreasonable. "I'm not apologizing!" Rita's fists twisted into the blanket, her eyes dark and vicious. "Why should I apologize? I didn't do anything wrong." Then she turned to Quentin again, pitiful and fragile. "Quentin, I don't want to apologize…" Quentin frowned, feeling—perhaps for the first time—that she was being utterly unreasonable. "Rita, enough. Apologize."

Be better. I stare at the screen, smoke curling from my lips. “Be better.” How the hell do I even do that? And the bigger question, how do I earn her forgiveness? For someone whose go-to move is to avoid like a plague, how do I even try?