Pop Pop Pop Goes My Mind Novels & Stories

She turned the radio on and Butter comes on, they smile at each other as the music starts to play. "Smooth like butter, like a criminal under cover. Gonna pop like trouble, breaking into your heart like that." Sophie starts to sing and Casper smiles hyping her up "cool shade stunner, yeah I owe it all to my mother. Gonna pop like trouble, making you sweat like that."

A series of images seemed to flash through his mind. "I'm only treating you like how you treated me. Can't handle it?" I said mockingly. Connor opened his mouth to speak and was utterly at a loss for words.

Her body tensed, heart-catching mid-beat. It was a familiar melody. Faint, yet unmistakable. The notes drifted in like a memory through the living room window, curling around her like smoke. Her breath caught as she recognized it: “Crush on You,”...the vintage pop hit from her teenage years, the anthem of her rebellion, the song that made her believe in dreams. The song was from her favorite boy band, ‘Up Town Boys.’ They'd inspired her to pursue her dreams as a pop star. She moved towards the sound, her steps slow, almost cautious like part of her feared she might be dreaming. The song grew louder as she approached the window. She pulled the curtains aside, and what she saw next made her wo

After that, Paige walked into the toilet and closed the door, while Candy scoffed, "Did you all see that? She's finally got some nerves. I can't believe this." "Just forget about her; she's just a pathetic loser," one of the girls who was Candy's friend said. Paige once again blocked out the noise from the room and began to focus on the song she was going to sing. She recalled one of the songs she had in mind—she had written it years ago after her mom died. It was titled, 'I MISS YOU.' She wanted to sing it, as it was an emotional song that reminded her of her Mom. After rehearsing the song over and over again, Paige quickly put on the dress and stared at her reflection in the mirror.

Then I recorded a video and sent it to her. In the spacious office, more than a dozen core engineers were busy at their stations. Carrie's competitor had given us an entire floor to ourselves. When they saw me filming, they grinned and flashed big peace signs at the camera. When Carrie saw the video, she angrily tossed her phone onto the bed. The sudden motion startled Gabe, who had been about to enter. "Carrie, what's wrong?" A towel was wrapped around his waist, droplets of water trailing down from his damp hair along the lines of his abdomen.

BUBBLE They want me to come out They want me to break out But how can I break out When I don't even know how I want someone to teach me how But there is no one. I hope you know what it is What a bubble is. It is round, transparent And fun to pop Only that mine can't be popped. No one can break my bubble It is as hard as a rock Even though it is a bubble You can't use a hammer to knock Because it will only bounce back

We all sing. “Replay-ay-ay, Replay-ay-ay, You got my, got my, Heart on replay.” Mel sings while Haz and I sing the adlibs. “Thought I’d be fine, I was doing great, Then your story popped up its fate. You said, “remember this song we made?” Now I’m dancing in the mess we made.” Haz and Mel sings. “My heart’s a record that skips time, Spinning circles, losing my mind. I know I should press stop

" A notification popped up on my account. Two million dollars was transferred to my account. "This is the two million dollars I promised you for accepting the duel. It's enough to buy your life. I wanted to see you destitute, but since I'm the heir of the royal family, that would damage my reputation. Consider yourself lucky. I don't ever want to see you again. Just the sight of you disgusts me."

I immediately stopped and resorted to pretending I was singing when I saw an old lady staring at me like I was crazy, I wonder if she never spoke to herself while growing up, Did she miss the adulthood phase too, or what? I decided to murmur essence under my breath, it was an afro-pop Ep that had caught my attention for the past few weeks and it has constantly been on repeat and yes, I am a sucker for music, I use "am" cause I'm pretty sure I'll die loving music. That would not matter though. I'll be dying broke either way.

She pressed shuffle and Baekhyun’s candy starts playing ‘I'll become something special So you'd come to me, yeah Even someone picky as you Will be addicted to me, yeah Girl I'm your candy Candy, candy) Special chemistry (Candy, candy) Mature cinnamon (Sweet) Dorky mint (Sweet) What more do you want? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah) Got me feeling like pop rocks, strawberry, bubble gum When the pocket is full of scent All I want is you my love (Yep) Candy (candy, candy, candy, yeah) You will feel better