I've Heard That Song Before Novels & Stories

It was the same voice that I had listened to for two years before our breakup. Chad?!

I cry out while I bang my head up against the door and think to myself what if this whole thing is either in my head or it is a nightmare. Hoping beyond all hopes, I look down at the phone again and then try to think back to what I was doing right before I was talking on the phone with my mother and listening to the radio when all this began. I couldn’t think, instead it always came back to the same thing over and over again. That song, that was on the radio I have heard it somewhere before and I keep trying to wrack my brain to figure out exactly where from.

believed I was, insane and unstable, but Tyler gave me a reassuring nod of his head and says "Music?" I nod frantically "Tyler I know the song, God I know the song that was playing, a piano was playing it" Even though the whole place was quiet now and it was just me panting wildly and Tyler trying to calm me down. I could hear the song playing again. Only remembering the first line. I would always be with you, my little one... Oh God. "Where'd you hear it from?" He asks. I point at the door I was hearing the sound from as he says "Here?"

That night, she shredded my bunny plush. ... [August 10, 2024. I'm sick—can't sleep every day. My heart races and my head throbs. The doctor said I was too stressed. "You can tell me if something's bothering you. Don't worry, kid. Depression can be treated. Just relax and enjoy life."] [I opened my mouth but said nothing.] ...

Caleb will live a lonely life that no woman can please aside from me. A smirk tugged on my lips as I felt a wave of energy rush into my body. I began to hum a song as I merrily combed my hair and got ready for work. “Shout out to my ex, I’m going up I swear you’ll never bring me down,” I sang a song I heard in an airing some days ago. I loved the song immediately the words formed a meaning in my mind, maybe because it has a connection with me. The ringing of my phone diverted my attention toward the bedstand drawer. I walked over to it and picked it up.

I thought we were playing for the same team, but from what I've gathered, they don't give anyone a pass, friend, or foe. They also had a font of information that was never-ending, and I never knew what to expect from one day to the next and who was going to get it next. Sometimes it seemed like if I looked away for a second or even blinked, I'd miss something new from their end. What I didn't expect, though, was for them to crack the code in my song. They put me on blast, and now the whole world knows that I was singing to my old love about how much I love and miss her. How the frig do they know so much?

But then, she started singing a song that caught me off guard, causing my breath to hitch in my throat. "Look at that extraordinary body! You're like a Greek god, with muscles so powerful they could move mountains," she whispered with a mischievous chuckle, while confusion washed over my face. How did she know that song? Did Jayden teach it to her? "Where did you hear that song?" I asked, unable to hide my curiosity. "Huh?" "The song you just sang. Who taught it to you?" "Oh... umm... I heard your gammas singing it. Do you like it? I could sing more if you want."

I said to her confused. “Well even though I was dormant, I could still see bits of your life here and there when I really tried.” Sage said making me feel a little better knowing she had been there even if she wasn’t able to help. I remembered now this song was called “sports car” by Tate McRae I remember hearing the other girls get so excited when it came on. “Well hello, what’s your name.” Some older man said eyeing me. He wasn’t ugly, he just wasn’t my type and I had a mate.

They seem to be listening. “You told me to follow my heart, and I rolled my eyes at you.” An animal, somewhere, chirruped in a sarcastic response. I felt my mother’s presence everywhere in the room. I half expected her to be sitting on the bench opposite me. An then I heard it, or imagined that I did. The song. It was the song that I had heard in the woods last night that helped to drag me back from the brink. I now recognized it as a song my mother had sung when I was very young. A song that her mother had sung to her, it had been passed down the line for generations.

I laughed. I am not usually like this. He makes it easy. “Oh, I'm planning on joining, but I wanted to watch you for a few.” The song drifts off and another one starts. Oh I love this song. I played this on repeat for a while when I first heard it. “Beautiful Crazy” by Luke Combs.