Justin Bieber - Despacito Lyrics Novels & Stories

I gave Damon a smile, “Well that's great then, innit? Okay. Let's hear it.” Damian gave me a mock salute, then took a seat beside me, and his fingers began to strike the chords. Slowly, he started playing “Despacito” and singing it, too. I was totally blown away by the smooth and stunning sound of his voice. By the time he sang the last lyrics of the song, my body was filled with goosebumps. “Oh my God,” I gushed and went to hug him before he could set aside the guitar. “That was so beautiful, Damian. Thank you so much,”

His eyes scanned my appearance in appreciation. I rolled my eyes and showed him my ID card in return. His eyes widened as he saw my name and said nothing in return. I continued walking deeper into the club, passing sweety bodies of people dancing and granding on eachother. The music blasted loudly,you could here the famous voice of Dua lipa lasted song levitating playing in the background. I loved that song. I sat on the stool and order a glass of alcohol. Tomorrow was our meeting with the Spanish government, hopefully it will be successful. I drowned my third glass tonight still feeling unhappy.

He spins me as a new song starts it is Ricky Martin's 'Livin la vida loca'. I have to give it to him, he might be very British, but he has latino hips, and those are moving to the rhythm, grinding against me, as his eyes burn into mine as he sings along to the song. When the music stops he holds me close to him and I can hear him breathing in my ear, then he whispers. "Josie you make me loca, ser mía para siempre". Okay, I would like to say that I said something sassy back or that I even understood what on earth he said in spanish, but I only managed to whimper, hearing Tom whisper in spanish would probably do that to most women.

We play Justin Bieber's song Yummy singing out the lyrics Yeah, you got that yummy, yum that yummy, yum That yummy, yummy Yeah, you got that yummy, yum That yummy, yum That yummy, yummy Next, we're singing Dixie D'Amelio Be Happy Sometimes I don't wanna be happy Don't hold it against me If I'm down just leave me there Let me be sad Sun's up, I already wanna lay down Friends calling, are you really tryna go out (no) Don't wanna get dressed up to pretend (no)

“You sure you can keep up, mi amor?” “Try me,” I murmured. She set her champagne flute down, and I stood, extending my hand. Her fingers slid into mine, soft and sure. The moment she stood, the world seemed to tilt. Lights flickering, bass heavy and slow. The lights dimmed, and the DJ’s voice rolled through the bass. “This one’s for the lovers who don’t mind getting a little dirty.” Then the opening beat of “Dance for You” by Beyoncé poured through the speakers—slow, seductive, and sin-soaked.

English is my second language, so please ignore if you find any grammar or other mistakes. THANKS! CHAPTER FORTY-THREE JENNIFER POV, "You wanted to know that actually what happened last night, right? Then let me tell you little Jenny. You and I had a night full of passion and obsession. You were begging me for more. You were screaming my name at your full lungs in pleasure but you know what, what's the main point? I enjoyed yourself at my full will."

I guess saying yes to this wedding was probably one of the best decision that I’ve made in my entire existence. “I think it’s one of the best original songs that I’ve heard in a while. However, if you’re more than willing to join our humble label, you should be able to write bops, you know. Bops like baby, baby, baby, oohhhh.” Guy Richie went on and he even sang the part of Justin Bieber’s baby. “I thought you’d always be mine, mine…” I thought I might give him a sample of my unaccompanied vocals. “Yeah, that’s right. Or maybe bops like, hey I just met you…” He began and I just had to ride along with the song since I know it too.

Mrs Mirabel instructed . He did as he instructed .Suprisely It was not just any van,a music van and then there was Daddy Yankee, the popular reggaeton artist, he started performing,the famous Despacito.The suprise drove the girls crazy.They all are huge fans,same with me.Everyone got into the music and danced with merry.I totally forgot about being the protective friend and rushed to the front , twerking to the sound of the music **BRUNO'S POV**

'' My hands begin to wrap around his arm for a short couple of seconds before resting my head on his shoulder, causing him to pat onto my forehead which causes me to slap his hand away. ''I guess I do sound perfect, huh? Me being half french and 1/3 Spanish that I can understand the song Despacito perfectly,'' He starts to trail off by singing the chorus of Despacito, moving his body side to side as he grips tightly onto the steering wheel, letting me lean my head back in laughter. ''You understand Despacito because you speak Spanish, you dimwit.'' I roll my eyes.

He swallowed tightly and took a glass of drink to distract himself. Beauty walked straight up to him with a confidence that was new to her, knowing everyone must be watching. The Despacito song was louder and louder, echoing in her head. The Justin Bieber remix came on. 🎶Comin′ over in my direction So thankful for that, it's such a blessin′, yeah Turn every situation into heaven, yeah Oh-oh, you are My sunrise on the darkest day Got me feelin' some kind of way Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly...🎶