Lyrics Play Date Novels & Stories

Amore looked at Nathan amazed, “I did not know you could play the guitar?” “It’s been a long time so I may be rusty.” Amore leaned forward and kissed Nathan on the lips. She then leaned back in her seat looking at Nathan. Nathan smiled at her lovingly then placed the guitar in front of him and start playing the chords perfectly as he started to sing endless love by Lionel Richie, My love There’s only you in my life The only thing that’s bright My first love You’re every breath that I take You’re every step I make And I (I-I-I)

We left at exactly twenty minutes to 7pm, meaning we should be there by half past seven. I played the playlist Zoë and I made which means it contains tons of Olivia Rodrigo, Taylor swift, Jennifer Lopez, Anne-Marie and many more. We sang along to some songs until mine and Zoë's favourite came in. Snap AND IF ONE MORE PERSON SHOULD SAY JUST GET OVER IT OH, I MIGHT STOP TALKING TO PEOPLE BEFORE I SNAP, SNAP, SNAP OH, I MIGHT STOP TALKING TO PEOPLE BEFORE I SNAP SNAPPING ONE, TWO, WHERE ARE YOU?!

I'm tripping on words You got my head spinning I don't know where to go from here 'Cause it's you and me And all of the people with nothing to do Nothing to prove And it's you and me And all of the people And I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of you There's something about you now That I can't quite figure out Everything she does is beautiful Everything she does is right 'Cause it's you and me And all of the people with nothing to do Nothing to lose And it's you and me and all of the people And I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of you and me And all of the people with nothing to do Nothing to prove And it's you and me and all of the people And I don't know why I can't keep my

I made my way there, drawn by the sound of Ruby’s laughter. I stopped short when I reached the doorway, careful not to intrude. Lydia and Ruby were seated on the couch, Ruby scrolling through her phone while Lydia sipped tea. “You’re glowing,” Lydia teased, her tone light and playful. “Oh, stop,” Ruby said, though her smile betrayed her, “It’s just a date, Lyd.” My chest tightened at the word. A date. “You have to give me the details,” Lydia pressed, “What’s he like? Where did he take you?”

I caught Jax smiling as I danced as much as I could in my seat while singing. “Dear future husband Here's a few things you'll need to know if you wanna be My one and only all my life Take me on a date I deserve it babe And don't forget to love me every anniversary 'Cause if you'll treat me right I'll be the perfect mate Buying groceries Buy-buying what you need You got that 9 to 5 But, baby, so do I So don't be thinking I'll be home and baking all the time Of course I learned to cook

Unable to refuse her anything, I climb to my feet and follow her to the middle of the floor. A song starts to play, and as I take Ana into my arms, I ask, “Which song did you pick?” “ The way you look tonight ” She wraps her arms around my neck, her fingers playing with my hair as she smiles up at me “It says everything I feel.” Not giving a fuck what everyone else thinks, I stand on one spot and sway from side to side as I listen to the words. The lyrics make emotions trickle into my chest, and I tighten my arms around her.

And maybe… Biting my lip, I quickly tapped out a reply. “Nothing. Just finished my homework. Why?” A response came through almost immediately: “Wanna go see a play?” Me: “A play? Like at the theater?” Gavin: “Yes, a play. They’re doing a showing of Romeo and Juliet tonight.” Me: “I could be persuaded…” I barely had to wait thirty seconds before he responded once again. “Sweet! Pick you up at 7?” My heart fluttered a little in my chest as I re-read the message. Was this… was this considered a date? We had hung out a few times over the week, grabbing coffee between classes or meeting up in the library for studying. But this felt different somehow. More… intentional.

I'll see you when tomorrow comes And I don't know what to say Meeting you on Sunday Waited for this Sunday (How we do how we do How we do uh yeah) Time, please go faster Meeting you on Sunday Only imagined this someday I don't think I can sleep at all today My first date with you My heart keeps pounding like a kid These days, Sunday The sun called you is rising on Sunday My first date with you My heart keeps pounding like a kid These days, Sunday The sun called you is rising on Sunday Tomorrow is the date I've only dreamed about The stars are so pretty and the moon is so pretty The light that shines on me The world seems like It's made for me even more today, right? Tonight, I'll be a plan m

She was a bit puzzled, but she took his hand and stood up. He took his phone out his pocket and put on a song, “would you care to dance Mi lady”, he asked in a very bad British accent. Reyna couldn’t help but laugh at his failed attempt, “I’d love to dance Sir”, she tried holding in her laugh when she replied. The song playing was the song that played the night they went on their first date.

“He’s angry. Insisting I can’t just quit and leave like that. Says it doesn’t work that way.” “And?” “He’s making threats about contracts and commitments. Like I’m some property.” I frowned. “Our love lives are a disaster.” She gave me a small smile. “It’s fine. We won’t be here forever. It’ll make sense eventually.” “We always figure it out,” I said softly. “We always do,” she agreed. She reached for her phone. “Playlist therapy.” I groaned. “Not those heartbreak songs of yours.” She ignored me and pressed play anyway.