I Wanna Be Like You The Voice Novels & Stories

What am I saying? Hajin chuckles lightly at his answer. "I honestly think there is someone who's like a star." He looks at him and sees him still looking up. "He shines brightly on his own, and he doesn't even know it." Hayan just stared at him in confusion, not getting a gist at what he's saying. "I'm talking about you, Hayan." Badump! "You were like a star. You shine on your own." He continues as he looks at him. "I... Want to touch you."

I wish everything gonna be alright soon To Be Continued

I don't care ,I don't care if they call me crazy ,we could live in a world that we design Cause every night I lye in bed the brightest colors fill my head ,a million dreams are keeping me awake. I think of what the world could be,a vision of the one I see.A million dreams are keeping me awake..🎶 I was really surprised, I've never heard such a beautiful voice..I walked closer to see the person,and I saw the witch.. "What ?How can a person like her have this type of voice" I said inwardly,and I hid so she won't see me..

I made sure my voice sounded like what I look like. “Your face said otherwise. You will love the next hit,”

“Do you like… uhm manly and uhm… mature?” "..."

"You are unlikable! You're not even close to pretty! You are not even cute! You don't have something to be proud of! I could hear Patrick's voice over and over again as I stared at myself. Yeah! I don't have the looks, maybe because I don't have a Mom to take good care of me. I look plain and haggard. With my hair so loose, I really look like a gangster. I complained to myself. "You are unlikable! You're not even close to pretty! You are not even cute! You don't have something to be proud of!" "You think you're handsome enough to say I'm unlikable? Yes, you're tall and your nose is attractive but you're not handsome, Patrick! You're really not!"

The girl who you just met like, five or four days ago? ‘’I know it’s weird. But I don’t know…like since the time I saw her, I felt like I already knew her! And I really wanted to be her friend so badly! I know, I’m making no sense right now. Everything sounds so weird. I just fall for her instantly.’’

“She’s the prettiest thing I’ve seen all night.” “The hottest, no doubt,” another said, his voice low and suggestive. I forced a smile, but inside, I was screaming. I didn’t want this. I didn’t sign up for this. I was here to work, to earn money for my tuition, not to be paraded around like some kind of prize. “Come on, sweetheart,” one of them said, stepping closer. “What’s your name? You’re too beautiful to just stand there.” My heart raced, but I swallowed the rising discomfort and took a deep breath. “I’m here to work,” I said, keeping my voice steady, but I could feel the tension rising inside me. “Not... entertain.”

Better yet, I need to go clubbing tonight when I get off work and hook up with someone. I clock off, and off I go. It's club "Wave," and as soon as I walk in, they are playing my jam " You Turning Me Up" by Issam Alnajjar, and I am jumping around like I honestly do not care. Because I can't care, I have someone to get out of my system. Then some random makes his move, and he is in front of me. I am wearing a white v-neck t-shirt which is already see-through because I am sweating, and I am wearing tight wrangler jeans and white converse. My hair is in my hair, and I have stubble on my face from lack of shaving. He offers me a bump, and I take two. And now I am on cloud nine.