Oh Fionna Lyrics Novels & Stories

Every word felt pulled from somewhere buried, somewhere Fiona hadn’t let herself visit in years. “Girl, he’s singing to you,” Raina whispered, elbowing her hard enough to jolt her. “Like, full-on serenade. You sure y’all are just friends?” Fiona swallowed, heat crawling up her neck. “He’s… he’s always been good at this,” she muttered, but her voice lacked conviction. Raina smirked, leaning in closer. “Uh-huh. And you’re blushing like a virgin on prom night. Don’t think I didn’t see that little eye-fuck you just gave him.”

Liza bobbed her head, her smile small and wearied. Fiona's mouth parched. Her throat was rusty, unsong as song. But nonetheless, she sang: "Little pancakes on the run, Dancing circles in the sun, Flip and twirl and laugh with me, Sticky hands and bended knees—" Liza smiled softly, her eyelids fluttering shut as the song surrounded her like a nursery rhyme from another world. "I recall that day," she whispered. "You spilled the entire plate and still managed to have fun." "I was about to spill it," Fiona smiled. "Extra syrup for us."

"We form a circle, hold hands, and sing Hey, Jude?" "If we're going for a Beatles song, Imagine is a better choice for this situation." Ceara rolled her eyes at Kaida. "Fiona's sarcasm must be contagious. You're starting to sound like her." Fiona buffed her nails, grin smug. "It's a superpower. Don't be jealous."

She asks him. "Yes, I'm. Black is a way to say taken while celebrating but I'm without my partner because I'm, she's at home." Orean responded and spoke. Jhonia smiled at his explanation. “I see. How about when you send me off you go back to Crissian?” Jhonia said then asks. "Really?" Orean asked with surprise. Jhonia nodded and they leave out... “It's almost 8 and I'm not there yet!” Jhonia said to herself!

“Hit your teeth. Make sure they fly down the stairs.” Fiona sobbed, blood dripping from her mouth. “A..A..are you mad?” she cried, her speech slurred. “W..why are you doing this?” She shook her head violently. “I won’t!. How can you be so cruel? Have you forgotten we are friends?” Aaliyah’s eyes burned. “Friends? No Fiona we are enemies. And we can only forgive the other if one dies. But you will be the one dying. This is payback!!” she hissed. “For everything you did to my daughter.”

I retorted. She clung to her face and moved limply from my fury. I stepped closer to strike again but Karla intercepted. "Grimsby." She called out warily, but softly, "Pardon her. Please." "No! He can hit me for all I fuckin' care!" Faye bellowed her pitch as high as a strangled hyena, "I want a child. I want a pup and I'm making efforts to be your perfect Luna and get you an heir but all you do is hurt me."

“Is my mom there?” “Yes, she’s there. She’s in the backyard, having a barbecue picnic with her boyfriend, Bryan,” Fionna said. “But you know what, it’s such a relief that you’re now doing well. Sorry, I haven’t had the chance to visit you. Your mom wouldn’t let me near you.”

Fionn listened intently, his eyes full of concern and love for his daughter. “You’ve been through so much, Furina,” he said gently. “But you’re strong, and I believe in you. You’ve always had the strength to overcome adversity. Don’t let anyone make you doubt yourself.” Furina nodded, feeling a renewed sense of determination. “Thank you, Dad. I needed to hear that. I’m going to fight back and not let them control my life.” Fionn squeezed her hand. “That’s my girl. And remember, you’re never alone. You have friends who care about you, and I’ll always be here for you.”

I murmured, “At least things are moving forward.” Fiona’s lips pressed together, as if she wanted to stop speaking, but then her gaze lifted and settled squarely on me. There was something raw in her eyes, something I hadn’t seen before. “Miss Rhea.” She said suddenly, her voice low but firm, “I owe you.” I blinked, lifting a brow, “Owe me?”