Karaoke Blink-182 Novels & Stories

Not on karaoke night. “Taryn!” I raise my hand and wave it, catching her attention. Her eyes light up and she smiles when she sees me, tapping Blake on the shoulder and pointing at me with her chin. Taryn says something to her, but I can’t make her words out over the goddess awful rendition of “Love is a Battlefield” someone is cursing the bar with. Blake’s gaze lands on our large group, and she nods at Taryn, then follows her through the crowd to our table.

Four years, no calls Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar, and I-I-I can't stop No, I-I-I can't stop So, baby, pull me closer In the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older You look as good as the day I met you I forget just why I left you, I was insane Stay and play that Blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tucson, okay I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car, and Four years, no call Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar, and I

One wrong move, and the only person who had ever truly loved her would be gone. "The ceremony is starting. Smile, Kendra," Elaine sneered, before turning on her heel and sweeping out of the room. Left alone, Avery let out a long, shaky breath, staring at her shrouded reflection. Just get through the ceremony, she told herself, trying to steady her racing pulse. He’s blind. He won’t be able to see the difference between my face and Kendra's. We just must survive in the same house. I can do this. Ten minutes later, the heavy oak doors of the grand cathedral swung open.

The person that made me feel calm and at peace. He opened a bottle and handed it over to me. In no time, we’d gotten lost in drinking and eating chicken. And because I was a lightweight, I started feeling drunk almost immediately. Then out of nowhere, Blake produced a speaker and he started playing some Afro-pop music on it. We sang along, having our own version of karaoke. We collapsed onto the bed after we’d worn ourselves out and I could feel my eyelids closing, sleep pulling me into a state of unconsciousness.

By Doja Kat. ***“Can you kiss me more? We’re so young, boy. We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, oh,oh. Its just principle, Baby, hold me ‘cause I like the way you grove, oh, oh, oh.”*** The voice was vaguely familiar, one that Drake had heard quite often when he went out with Sampson and Madeline, during drunk Karaoke. But no, it couldn’t be, could it? His mother would never dream of doing something so scandalous.

Hoonie grabbed the microphone and was getting ready to sing. Mukgu was just looking at the two boys singing and dancing. She was clapping. Everyone was enjoying and having fun. Drinking, eating and laughing together. Until Blake stood up and it was his turn to sing. Everyone stopped from eating and drinking when they heard his angelic voice. It was a song about being trapped in the past, still loving the ex lover. Blake was looking at Mukgu but Mukgu was staring somewhere blankly, remembering her moments with Mingchan. Her heart was hurting and her hands started to shake. Mukgu’s eyes started to water while she was staring at the wall. “Mingchan..” She mumbled and then started crying in sile

She screamed and I ran away before she got her hands on me. I feel bad but there's nothing I can do 🎶 Whats up I'm right back🎶 Cock back the trigger🎶 Plain Jane get hijacked🎶 Don't like me? Then tell me how you like that, like that🎶 In this even darker place shine like the stars🎶 With a smile on my face I'll kiss you goodbye🎶 Laugh all you want while you still can🎶 Because it's about to be your turn 1, 2, 3🎶

"That actually might sound good. Mange's sound is heavy and Banshee is similar." Agawa tilted his head. "Is it?" "What should we play then?" They were all staring at me? "You're asking me?" "Well you heard them play. Pick something that complements their sound." But I didn't know what song they would pick. "Well... How about "The Vow." "Fine." With deadpan expressions, they got into positions. There wasn't a second mike. "S'fine." Akemi waved me off when I told her. Welp. She probably wouldn't need it.

He says, calling her name weakly. After getting so much affect he manages to get close to her. He leans over and kisses her temple, feeling her warm skin against his lips. "Stay with me, stay with me baby, stay." He whispers repeatedly. She moans quietly, trying to open her eyes but fails. Jung-Ho places her head on her lap and starts caressing her cheek. "Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek.

Blake said confidently. “I couldn’t. Aren’t you one of the guests?” “It’s no problem. I probably would have been bored out of my ass. Where is the sheet music? Let me have a look.” Blake said, heading to the band members. “Blake, by the way.” “Mike, the lead guitar. Harry, base. Steven on drums, and Sherry, singer. Everyone, this is Blake, and he’s going to stand in for Paul until he arrives.” Mike introduced everyone, and they all nodded.