Romans & histoires Song Trouble When You Walked In

she said I laughed and chugged a drink “Let’s go” I grabbed her hand and make our way to the dance floor, it was full Wiggle wiggle by Jason Derulo ft Snoop Dog was playing on decks We screamed in full excitement and started to dance on it We sang the song on our loudest while dancing “If I take pictures while you do your dance I can make you famous on I*******m” Jordan slapped my ass while turning me so now my back was facing her We began to sway “Hot damn it, your booty like two planets

"Go knock her ass out." I'm escorted back stage where a black curtain resides. The announcer shouts my name and stats to the cheering crowd, which considering I have no stats, I sound ridiculous. Apprehension and excitement rush through me. This is happening, this is really happening. "Go!" Debs' shoves me, and I push past the curtains, body guards and my team right behind me. Lights blind me, and fog clouds the floor. The smell of food, sweat, and perfume overwhelming. My walkout song so loud I can barely hear the crowd and announcer. "Bitch Better Have My Money" by Rihanna.

I’m glad they all get a happy after, they deserve it. D has been weird. He’s been singing songs in my ears or playing songs to me. I walk into the dance studio and go to turn the music a song comes on I don’t know, looking it up it’s ‘Trey Songz – More than That’ I click skip, only for the next song to be worse, the words have my eyes widening and looking up the song I find it is by ‘Plies ft. Pleasure – Get you wet.’ I hold back the scream and skip the song, the intro to the next song has me laughing, I know this one. I walk to the door and open it.

And trust me, that almost made my heart stop. Keeping a distance from her is what I have been trying to do but it doesn't work when she enters my sight. All my self control and the theories I frame for avoiding her vanish into thin air. When ever she walks she just pulls me into her. Damn! I cursed under my breath. I turned around to get a shot. Gulping down the drink I let the burning sensation deep down my throat. Placing my hands on the bar counter I took deep breaths. The back ground song seemed familiar but I wasn't sure of what that song was. The air around me took a shift, that made my divert my head automatically towards the entrance. My curious eyes sparkled with surprise when I saw

All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip just like a circus Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus. After I get done singing Julius walks up to me wrapping his arms around me and staying you have a beautiful voice baby making me blush. Excusing myself because I have to use the bathroom. I go on a search for it finally finding the bathroom and see that there's a lime of course ugh I have to pee. Someone ends up bumping into me, and I see it's some random guy.

🎤🎶🔊 "Oh just walk away... Oh no! Just walk away!!! I've got to let it go, oh! Start protecting my heart and soul Cause' I don't think I'll survive A goodbye again, Not again! Just walk away! Yeah! Cindy continues the melody while Sandra and Eliz continue to sing the chorus part. They are all shocked including Fudge who is still playing the drums. They all feel the tension and angry emotion of Cindy while singing but they just ignored that and continue the performance. 🎤 "Before it's too late, Oh just walk away. (walk, walk, walk away) Walk away, walk away, yeah! Walk away, walk away, oh-ooh Walk away, walk away...

X? My fingers tightened slightly against my jeans as I leaned back into the seat. The cab finally stopped in front of the club, and the music hit me the moment I stepped out. It was loud, deep and vibrating through the building. I swallowed once, adjusted my shirt slightly, and walked in without looking back. The familiar hallway smelled like alcohol and perfume as I followed the direction of the room number I had been given. My steps slowed when I reached the door, my hand hovering for a second before I pushed it open.

“If you make me sing something tragic, I’m walking off.” “Fine,” I said. “You pick.” She smirked, eyes twinkling. “You’re going to regret that.” A moment later, the opening notes of “Die With a Smile” by Lady Gaga and Bruno Mars floated through the room. The crowd gave a few excited whoops. I shot her a look. “You just picked a song about dying dramatically together?” “Romantic, isn’t it?” she teased. The verse started, and I went first, voice low but steady:

When I poured myself a glass of water I heard sounds at the door, as if someone was fiddling with the keys, struggling to get inside. Damon He's the only one who went out tonight. Maybe I should just let him fiddle with his keys and struggle some more as he freezes outside. Yep, that's exactly what I'm going to do. I ignored ever hearing him and I planned to walk upstairs We were as one babe For a moment in time And it seemed everlasting That you would always be mine... He started singing while slurring before he began laughing My goodness Did he really have to sing one of my favorite songs this bad?

Dad chuckles “Yeah right, I would never!” I hear the music start to play for the ladies to walk in. The doors open and I want to look so bad, but dad pulls me away. After they all have walked in the doors close again and I heard the song change to Luther Vandross “Here and Now”. We move to the doors, and they open.