Seventeen #clap Novels & Stories

Clara felt her hair drop down and yawned. “I did well,” she said sleepily. “I should celebrate, but I want to sleep.” She took out her phone with tired hands and watched the video she had filmed. She had captured the unfolding scene perfectly. She would edit it in the morning and post it on her social media accounts. Of course, she was going to tag the three bullies to make sure it was clear who had fallen into the fountain. Caiden got up and retrieved a pack of makeup remover wipes for her. Clara accepted the pack and wiped all her makeup off. The demon took the used wipes and put them in the trash for her.

Nevaeh, now back on her feet, looked at me with an air of meekness and gently spoke, "Mag, please apologize to everyone. Don't make Dad any angrier. Ignoring her, I picked up a nearby wine glass, swirling its contents as I asked, "Dad, I'll ask you one last time. "Are you certain that your biological daughter, the sole heiress of the Saccone family, is Nevaeh and not me?" My persistence drew mocking laughter from the crowd. Right then, Don puffed out his chest and replied firmly, "Of course! How could I possibly mistake my own daughter?" Before his words even finished, I hurled the wine glass straight at his forehead, shattering it against him. I then turned and slapped Nevaeh across the fac

I clamped my hand over her mouth. Right then, a sharp, piercing crash rang out behind us.

#Songs #Mumford&sons #Hopelesswanderer #JohnLegend #everybodyknows #Chainsmokers #Insideout Clara In a moment everything can change... You blink and your whole life is turned upside down, you blink again and you cannot believe what's happening to you. You blink a couple more times and looking from the outside in and inside out, you have lived so many lives ,executed so many roles , put out fires that you didn't start, fought and won wars that you never initiated , and learn to let go of what doesn't serve you right...Then you learn to breathe easy and count your blessings.

Before Ivan could comprehend what was happening, Chloe leaned in and planted a deep kiss on his cheek. This caught Shawn's attention, his jaw clenched upon witnessing Ivan's reciprocation. Ivan gently held Chloe's face, engaging in a passionate kiss directly on her lips. Feeling sick, the taste of food turning bitter in his mouth, Shawn lost his appetite as he abruptly stood up and left the cafeteria. Ivan quickly broke off the kiss and stood up, avoiding eye contact with Chloe before exiting the cafeteria, running after Shawn. Meanwhile, as Chloe prepared to rise from her seat to go after Ivan, Madeline held her hand, signaling for her to stay seated and not pursue Ivan.

most teachers in Fothoman High including principal Gaffney calls HH, short for Hailey Hayes. I walked up to her desk…Claire looked at me out of the corner of her eyes. She shaked her head and continued racking through the stashed papers. “Mrs. Gupta, I want to sign up for the music club” Claire’s hand paused for a second. She cleared her throat, adjusted on her seat and continued. “can you sing or play any musical instrument HH?” “yes! I can play the guitar… sort of… and I can sing too”

Embarrassed to feel this way I gotta get myself together The world is waiting for me Happiness is ready to embrace me (All) Keep the sorrows aside Fight the world till you die Don’t lose hope because Gotta keep myself together and dance around Gotta keep myself together and sing louder With us not together Yet people around us coming together This makes the world a beautiful place So bind ourselves together and dance around Join our hands and sing louder (Zack) Put your hand above Clap your hand aloud Dance your way around And sing from your soul in and out Music is an escape Upbeat, fast beat, slow beat You gotta deal with it Jump up, Jump down, or swing about Don’t let the beat of your hea

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On the beat, I throw out my right leg, stomping my 7” black, pointed stiletto knee-high leather boots, fanning and throwing back the fabric of my shear, floor-length, puff-sleeve, low-cut polka maxi top like a cape, the fans catching the fabric and making it billow behind me as I signal for the crowd to sing along with me. “Happiness lies in your own hand, it took me much too long to understand, how it could be, until you shared your secret with me,” I sing, as the crowd sings along with me. “Mmm mmm, something’s comin’ over,” I continue, pointing my microphone out to the crowd as they perfectly nail the humming making the club reverberate.

she commented. I look behind me, but I didn’t see them. Maybe they found a vacant chair. Aphrodite is right. She looks so cute and she kind of resembles a wolf. A baby wolf. After our lunch, Aphrodite and I went to our locker. There are assigned numbers in every locker for students who are having a PE class. “By the way, Sophie. Uhm, you don’t have to call me Aphrodite, since I think my name is too long to pronounce” she started.