Seventeen #clap Novels & Stories

The same Aria from the club Clara's friend.

Clairol chuckle that makes Draven laugh also. “By the way, I'm Clairol.” They were both still laughing while shaking their hands. After that the music change again. The dj announcements coming over the loud speaker as making the crowd getting more out of control once again. “Should I send you home now?” Draven said. But because of the loud music, Clairol can't even heard him properly. “What?” She shouted. “I'll send you home.” They were both shouting to each other.

He stopped after a while "You're amazing" Theo clapped "You will be the best vocalist when we debut,,I can't wait" Theo said "No,,you are better than me" Seven said and they smiled at each other FLASHBACK ENDS Theo closed the laptop and climbed his bed,,he shut his eyes immediately

Back then, I was always the one taking care of her. Thea picked up a piece of lobster from the platter, smiled, and held it out. I was about to take a bite when Rachel's voice cut in. I looked up. Rachel stood a few feet away, furious. She stormed over and slapped the lobster out of Thea's hand. "So this is the kind of girl you're ignoring me for?" I stared at Rachel, confused. Then I remembered. I'd blocked her number a long time ago.

Kelly stretch out his hand trying to pull Clara into a hug Clara brushed him away and said with a dark face "I'm not going to the Desert with you until you show me the clip you claimed to have" "what do you mean?" "don't play dumb! you know what I meant!" "really?" Kelly stood up, he crossed his arm across his chest "you've grown wings to challenge me right?" "I really don't have time for chitty talks, show me the clip. that's all!" Clara half yelled. sensing she's been played

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?!

The company was preparing to host a major client from Qamaria. So, I pulled three straight all-nighters to put together a flawless reception plan. Unfortunately, I made a critical mistake in the middle of all that work. I completely forgot about the Qamarians' restrictions regarding the consumption of pork. By the time I realized my blunder, the menu featuring roast suckling pig had already been submitted to the catering department and could no longer be recalled. I slumped at my desk, my back drenched in cold sweat. If the client took offense, not only would the $300 million contract fall through, but I'd likely also be blacklisted by the entire industry. Just as I despaired and opened

She looked around briefly before approaching a passerby—a young woman who smiled warmly when Clara asked for help. Handing over her phone, Clara returned to Leo’s side. “Ready?” she asked. Leo nodded eagerly. They started with simple poses at first, standing side by side, smiling brightly. But Leo, being Leo, quickly turned it into something more. He struck a superhero pose, one leg forward, chest puffed out. Clara laughed and copied him, placing her hands on her hips dramatically. “Again! Again!” Leo squealed.

I rebuilt the core. Countdown hit zero. I typed the last line. Black screen. The whole studio went dead quiet. Ten seconds. The main screen lit up. The judge's voice cut through—sharp, excited. "The winner is Clara Clermont!"

You wrap around me and you give me life And that’s why night after night I’ll be lovin’ you right Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Seven days a week Every hour every minute every second You know night after night I’ll be lovin’ you right Seven days a week Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Seven days a week Every hour every minute every second You know night after night I’ll be lovin’ you right Seven days a week [Latto] Tightly take control Tightly take his soul Take your phone and put it in the camera roll Leave them clothes at the door What you waiting for, better