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Wait, how in the world did he know that this verse is from one of Taylor's songs? "Very wrong." Chloe huffed, interrupting my thoughts. "I said, I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream." "That's not what you said." I hissed at Bella and she raised her eye brow at me. "And may I know what you said?" I shrugged, looking down at my hands. "Just some lyrics of Taylor's song." "What is it?" "I'll tell you later." I muttered as I was already regretting doing it. "Atleast tell me which song you screamed into his ear."

Something I wasn’t expecting of her. “I tried to go on like I never knew you I’m awake but my world is half asleep I pray for this heart to be unbroken,” Her voice was sweet, but almost breaking. She took our entwined hands and placed them to her heart. “But without you all I’m going to be is…” [Song: Incomplete by Backstreet Boys] She didn’t finish the song, but she didn’t have to. I knew it. If I had to pick one song to represent us, this would be it.

As I was walking, pushing my cart, the supermarket started playing music right as I was about to pay. The song is so unfair! Dahan / Jireh Lim I won't cry anymore, I won't force myself to Love you forever I won't listen anymore, my mind is confused You should know that you're the one I love And if you're not for me The love you gave I won't hope anymore To be held again Slowly let go My heart that can't fight back Because you left me once I'm hurting so much I won't let you hurt me again And forget our past

"What's wrong, Evie? Can't play this one? Isn't this supposed to be your second original since your debut? Could it be… that you're not actually an original artist at all?" Evie tried to talk her way out of it, but I didn't give her the chance. My words came too fast. "Fine. Let's keep it simple. Play a C chord, and I'll believe you. If you really can't, then go post a public apology on social media." Sure enough, under the eyes of everyone in the room, Evie couldn't play it at all. I curled my lips into a faint smile and stepped forward, taking the microphone. "I hope everyone remembers this clearly. These songs belong to Lexi Collins. Not Evie Collins."

Aden Cullen cut me off. Okay. This is getting weird now. What's up with the Cullens anyway? Just now I swear Roman just fucking had this very same expression when he said he knew me. "Mic check-" A voice suddenly said from the stage. It only took a few seconds before the crowds went crazy, screaming. Not all the crowds, when I said screaming, it's the girls. What is wrong with them anyway? This is really a circus. "Alright, now that I have all your attention, guys would you please help me out-"

The photographer gave us a cue, smiling behind the camera. "Ready? Three, two, one!" "Cheese!" The camera clicked, and the image froze in time—just Valerie and I, smiling at each other, full of happiness. Life had struck me hard, but I chose to sing through the pain.

Lynette’s POV The sound of Taylor Swift’s “Blank Space” fills my living room, the lyrics weaving through the air as I sway to the rhythm. The bass vibrates faintly beneath my feet, the melody almost drowning out the distant hum of traffic outside. “Screaming, crying, perfect storms…”

"Would you settle for being the woman I love?" I heard the words. The vibration of sound worked its way through my ears and was transmitted through my brain via— "What?" I asked, suddenly not caring about the hows and whys of my body. "What?"

"Don't you believe for a minute that he wasn't always proud of you, Harper." The opening notes of Pachelbel's Canon in D major suddenly drifted through the picture window, like wisps of music floating on the breeze. Harper fought back more traitorous tears and let herself feel the joy the song always made her feel, a smile spreading across her face. "That's your cue, Love. Shall we?" Cam held out an elbow and Harper slipped her right hand into the crook of her friend's arm. With her left, she clutched Mitzi's hand tightly, ready to walk down the aisle.

“Tell her I’ll leave! I’ll leave immediately! Just let me out!” My voice broke from fear as I beat against the iron door, but no one responded. Instead, the lock clicked into place, and the footsteps faded away into silence. Surrounded by complete darkness, I could no longer suppress my fear and despair. Tears streamed down my face. The sound of crawling grew clearer in the dark. Drawn by my body heat, the insects began moving toward me in swarms. I screamed, frantically brushing them off my skin, crying out for help with everything I had left. Finally, I heard footsteps outside the door.