Song Something Stupid Novels & Stories

“I just feel stupid, if you know what I mean.” “I’ve felt stupid plenty of times in my life,” I say, tilting back and looking up at him. “Plenty of times on this road trip too.” Aldo grins. One that I could love… “But some things are worth feeling stupid over.” Aldo nods. “I think I can agree with that.” We keep rocking, and soon he starts to hum. “What are you doing?” I ask. “Being stupid.” I smile until my cheeks hurt, and we keep swaying. He keeps humming, and only after two songs do I realize he’s humming Frank Sinatra.

I give it back "I'm hot now, that's why I gave it to you. If not I wouldn't give it to you." He scolwed "Jerk." I mumbled "What did you said?" He asked "Jam jam." I lied "Jam jam?" "Yeah dirty dirty dirty jam jam, Seventeen's song.. You don't know?" I looked away "No.. I prefer Taylor Swift" He sticked his tongue out "Okay ready people?" Stuart said "Yes." Everyone answered "3..2.. action."

Because shit was about to get chaotic. I was already on the second bottle. Don’t ask me how. Don’t ask me when. All I know is that I was singing. And I don’t mean humming or whispering. I mean full-blown screaming my pain into the universe like a Grammy nominee who just got dumped on live television. 🎶 “You’re gone and I gotta stay high all the time… to keep you off my mind…” 🎶 I was butchering the song like my life depended on it.

I stopped singing. “Come on,” I said. “Give it a go.” “No way,” she said. “It’s stupid.” People around her quietened, their ears pricked. “It’s not stupid, Verity. Stupid is trying to form relationships on the phone with a stick up your ass and inflexibility of communication.” “It’s stupid,” she repeated. “I’m not going to make an absolute tit out of myself, not for you.” “You’re already making an absolute tit out of yourself, Miss Macua, I’m just asking you to sing.”

I play a random song on my playlist and turn the volume up to the max, so in case he decides to say anything else, I won't be able to hear him. The car vibrates under my ass as I rest my head back and close my eyes, refusing to reopen them until I hear us pull into the mansion. The next song starts to play with the singer diving headfirst into the lyrics just as the car comes to a rolling halt. It's a song that talks about what it means to bare yourself to someone, soul and all, just to have them not be there for you when you need them, and if the universe wasn't trying to call me stupid before, it most certainly was now.

It was an important project for them as it was their chance to get in top 3 students who were to be selected for fully funded seminar in Singapore and 6 day trip to Turkey. They were up next but at the last moment Ashley realizes that she didn’t have the USB with her. That USB had everything they had assembled for their project. But Ashley wasn’t able to find it. She panicked and asked Aron if he had it but Aron reminds her that she wanted to keep the USB herself. Aron sees Ashley panicking and calms her. “It’s going to be okay. Don’t worry. It will be here somewhere. Just don’t panic. Everything’s going to be all right,” Aron says calming Ashley down.

Unstoppable. “I could fry an egg on the roof,” Saint joined the conversation as soon as he woke up. “We’ll buy popsicles later. Now shut up because my favorite song is coming up,” Jet stopped him immediately as Somewhere started to play.

“I have work too though.” “Singing isn’t work, Amber.” Amber laughed with cute chuckles. “Right. Anyway, I’ll see you tomorrow. Maybe I’ll stop by the store and see what actual work is. Love you.” Vanessa smiled, her plump cheeks stretching out. “You too. See you tomorrow.” And as soon as the call ended, her smile vanished and she sighed. She hadn’t been single in two years, and she had almost forgotten what it felt like to be ‘available’ to other men. Well, she was going to find out.

He raises his glass and she does the same. The more time passed, the drunker every single person got. Which definitely means more intoxicated singing. The karaoke classics for Filipinos come out, from Stupid Love by Salbakuta and Halik by Aegis to My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion and Total Eclipse of the Heart by Bonnie Tyler. Everyone’s vibes are in harmony, all are having the time of their lives. Megan, Danica, and Felicity even manage to belt out a silly song that they have as an inside joke, entitled Fox Fart News. “HOY!!!!! Ano na?! MCDO NA TAYO74!!!” Naia slurs in maximum volume.

where the fuck am I? Sir Theodore dropped me in the slums, right?! "Miles! Ain't that you?!" "Oh! Uncle Jerry! Long time no see!" "It's only been two weeks, you dum' fuck! Get yo' ass in here! Ishigami's birthday party 'bout to start!" "Uncle Jerry... This is the slums, right?" "First time seeing a festival here? Well... I don't give a fuck! Get yo' ass in here!"