Shake Up The Happiness Novels & Stories

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom boom boom boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom boom boom boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom boom boom boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom boom boom boom And make 'em all dance to it Valentine might get destroyed at that point, but he’ll soon move on quickly, and I’ll live a happy life after. That’s probably a double win for me. I’ll hurt Valentine, and I’ll get away with it.

Crazy how getting through the worst shit flips the script. Turns straight enemies into ride-or-die. Survival don’t give a fuck about old rules but it writes new ones in blood.

| was a little disappointed but mostly happy that he would be obeying my commands. | opened the door to a defeated looking Swayer. His shoulders' were slightly slumped and a frown occupied his face. "You here to tell me I've won?" | said happily. He sighed and nodded. "Yeah, unfortunately." | jumped up and down with laughter and joy. "Well, then, peasant. If you don't mind I'd like a massa-" | was rudely interrupted by Swayer. "I'd like for you to massage my shoulders and go get me some beer. It was a doozy finding

Hope felt the pain of her rash decision. Chorus: Are you ready to face the future? without me? without my hug? without my kiss? without my comfort? are you going to be happy when the only The person that makes you happy is already there the one you lost Fresh tears fell from Hope's beautiful eyes and seemed to squeeze her heart. That's tight. He was also upset due to extreme upset. bridges: Do you think that having all you want, all you need, all the money and friends will save you from a

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

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

"You’re in your head too much." I scoffed. "Excuse me for thinking about the fact that my entire life just changed overnight." "Hey, I get it." She paused, then, wryly, "But also, you’re the luckiest person I know, and if you don’t see that yet, I’ll personally shake the sense into you." I laughed despite myself. "I’d like to see you try." "Give it a few days, babe. Let it settle. And in the meantime, call me the second you realize you’re happy about this, because I swear, you will be."

The shock in his tone, made me question it… ‘Can the two of you not just try to be happy?’ Shira asked with a hint of a giggle. How could she be finding this so amusing? Once again, I was finding myself doubting everything with the man I was meant to be building a future with. It seemed to be like a damn rollercoaster with him! Up one minute and plummeting down with something negative the next. I was struggling when that continued to happen. I didn't know if I could continue with a life like that.

“Aaahh, Brother Hades… I think yours is… is… is…” “Do you want to feel it again like this, Hanny Darling?” Hades slightly shook and pumped his body. He was seen smiling fairly naughtily and tauntingly. Actually, his own enjoyment waves, sparks as well as signals had also been uncontrollable and unfettered throughout his whole cells, tissues, and nerves. “Aaahh, Brother Hades… If you want to shake it, just shake it with your normal speed please… Don’t shake it with the half speed like this…” grumbled Hanny in her quite whimpered and upset fashions.

Someone had recorded the entire fiasco and posted it online. Kimmy, who already had a modest following, thanks to her so-called “good-luck charm” persona, instantly became the center of a viral storm. The clip spread at an alarming speed and climbed trending lists across every major platform within hours. Public opinion was overwhelmingly unified in its condemnation of Kimmy and Dale. [So much for a “lucky charm”! She’s criminally stupid! Because she couldn’t keep her hands off a few numbers, look how many people she’s hurt! I wish I could reach through the screen and throttle her!]