Nia Jax Theme Song Lyrics Novels & Stories

He took her through the front, his hand locked firmly with hers, their fingers interlaced. The main hall was a sea of leather, denim, and ink. The music was a heavy, thudding bass that vibrated in Elena’s teeth. As they walked in, the noise didn't stop—it escalated. A chorus of guttural cheers and the rhythmic pounding of boots against the floorboards filled the space. Jax was at the bar, a massive grin splitting his bearded face. He hoisted a bottle of bourbon toward them. "To the President! And to the lady who hacked the world!"

Krystal was chattering happily while Jax just stared outside the window. “Can we have ice cream first?” Krystal shrills. Her voice full of glee. “We can have ice cream but we will have lunch first then we can do the fun stuff” I look at Jax through the rearview mirror. “Is that okay with you baby?” I ask him. He doesn’t say anything at first. But then I see his lips wobble. His voice catches when he speaks. “I miss dad so much. When is he coming back?” he asks in a small voice.

Now is the perfect opportunity to go there—with my dream man. I look at Jaxon—really look at him and he's waiting for an answer. Then I clear my sore throat and whisper in a little girl's voice, “Can we go to New York?”

I know their weakness. As soon as the bus lurches forward, I hit play on the Bears’ goal song. The horn bellows, low and primal, reverberating in my chest like a heartbeat gone wild. Drums smash in, guitars scream, and chaos fills the cramped space. Jace is uncontainable whooping, throwing his arms like he’s trying to tear the roof off, twisting the lyrics of “It’s Raining Men” into some warped, victorious chant: “It’s raining goals.”

Aurora reached back and covered his hand with hers where it rested on his knee. “Okay?” she asked. “Okay,” he whispered. “Ready to have fun now?” she asked again. “Yes!” Elara chirped. “Yeah,” Jaxon said, quieter, but the tone had a clean certainty now. They sang on the drive, three voices stitched together into something that softened the morning. Elara took the high parts with audacious volume as she launched into the chorus of “Let It Go,” full force and full confidence. Aurora rolled her eyes with affectionate exaggeration and joined in on the bridge.

Present It is already dawn and the clouds are gloomy and heavy with rain, I still have no destination in mind, my family isn't in New York so I have nowhere to go, I contemplate on calling Madison but I know she's going to choke me with loads of questions which I am not ready to answer. I want to clear my head and forget about that cheating bastard, I feel like this is a dream, Jax and I were like the perfect couple, we barely fought, the only time we fight is when we are picking a movie for a movie marathon or when we have to wrestle each for the left side of the bed which was a total cheat because he is way stronger than me.

I jerked away from him, taking a few steps back as I glared right into his damn blue eyes. I hate those eyes! "I hate you." My eyes blazed with anger. "Already breaking up my heart here, freshie." He adds, holding his chest, with his fake hurt face. "Jordan, you've done enough." A voice coming from beside me suddenly said, I glance, and it's Kat. "Okay everyone, show's over!" Kat adds, as she yells to the rest of the students. Both Aden and Roman also did the same. "Shows over everyone!" Aden also yells, looking at all the students, while Roman just stands there chuckling as he looks at the idiot.

“Turn on a song, Baby, I would like to know what kind of music my mate enjoys” He said as he kept his focus on the road. I pressed my finger to the screen and started searching his song playlist. I stared at the screen as I searched through all the songs he had before turning it to the radio and swiping through the stations. I stopped when I landed on a song I hadn’t heard in a long while. I smiled and leaned back into the seat as Dear Future Husband by Meghan Trainor came on. I sang along, but changed certain parts so that it would be suitable. I caught Jax smiling as I danced as much as I could in my seat while singing.

Jax made the intro, but Nate's eyes slid past me like I was invisible. It stung more than it should, especially after the way my body had betrayed me earlier. I bit the inside of my cheek and forced a polite smile. “Nice to meet you too,” I said, my voice steady even though irritation crawled under my skin. “Right, let's test that spark,” Jax said, clapping his hands. “Chemistry read on set. Bedroom scene, straddle position. Music rolling in three.” The track kicked in almost immediately: 'Bad Habit,' Nate's own voice pouring from the speakers, that husky timbre wrapping around lyrics about forbidden cravings and late-night sins.

I begin to say, but find it difficult forming a sentence. My eyes scan over his, only to fall, as I see that he's only wearing an all black pair of swim trunks. I try not to stare, but it's like my eyes are betraying me, as they continue to scan his chilled torso. What I wouldn't do to run my hands along those defined muscles of his. Running my tongue along... "My eyes are up here butterfly." Jax says to me, waking me up from my day dream.