Songs Blank Space Novels & Stories

FREMA It was now five days since the heart wrecking episode and I kept to myself. Well, mostly. Liam was always there to piss me off. Right now, I was dancing to James Arthur's "Empty space", and even as sweat poured down my body, my hips kept rotating and rocking the hell out of the music. "I'm alone in my bed, And looking for love in this stranger's bed, But I don't think I'll find it, 'Cause only you could fill this empty space.."

Lynette’s POV The sound of Taylor Swift’s “Blank Space” fills my living room, the lyrics weaving through the air as I sway to the rhythm. The bass vibrates faintly beneath my feet, the melody almost drowning out the distant hum of traffic outside. “Screaming, crying, perfect storms…”

It's time to forget about everything, I was in my apartment alone, I was already feeling better, so there was no need for Tristan to stay with me, he will come by later and we will go to Sanders together, I needed time for me and this was the perfect excuse, I put on some music, I took from my playlist of favorite songs, and I chose "dear agony" by Breaking Benjamin, it was perfect for this occasion. I needed to breathe and have my space, I love listening to all kinds of music, and lately, I hadn't had the chance to get my life back to normal and I missed that, so many things had changed.

Listen to the song- Without You, by Air Supply. https://open.spotify.com/track/0aW5JH6RnfTv5cGvPS3cca?si=hC8n4kh_Qk-UiuAMptN1tQ&context=spotify%3Astation%3Aplaylist%3A37i9dQZF1DXc3KygMa1OE7 Layla (A few days later )

" She kissed me on the cheeks then she left. So I did what she said. Grab is way safer. I booked a grab then returned home. As expected, they're having a war. I put my earpods in and played load music. 'Stiil Into You' by Paramore. I entered my room and packed all my clothes on a luggage. Maybe they wont see me leaving because their favorite war spot is the kitchen. Because the plates and glasses are there. So that they can throw it at each other. Damn life. I didn't left a single clothes there. I also did change. I just wore a simple shirt and a high waisted jeans. That will do.

One by one, people moved around and then back to the place they started. The noise of the place was subtle. Though there were a lot of people in the space, it was calm and relaxed. The music that played was of one that kept the soothing atmosphere there and people somewhat subdued. Even with listening to the music, it wasn’t helping his mood. He was trying to relax again, and though he could see outside, that wasn’t helping. It only seemed to be her that calmed him down to a point.

Because I didn't want to expose our identities, the father's name was never filled on Ollie's kindergarten records. So the teachers had never known who his father was. The moment Stellan heard that the father's column was empty, his certainty only deepened. "Ivy, you've had it hard all these years raising a child alone. You've been stubborn long enough. Come home with me." Ollie didn't understand what we were arguing about. He only leaned close to my ear and whispered softly, "Mommy, are we not eating fries anymore?"

Although it will take a long time, this is the most convenient route for people like her. - The study time frame is from five pm to nine pm. No impact on your work. Three lessons per week, each lesson is about sixty minutes. It only takes three months for you to play simple music. The distance from Thang Vu's house to Love Song Music Education Center is about ten minutes by car. I will take you there. The handsome guy excitedly analyzed the advantages and disadvantages, not knowing that the girl opposite him was sad. Thi San can arrange the time, but she knows where to get money.

Harmony I was trying to prevent myself from shaking while I was staring at my laptop. I don’t know what to feel about a post on Friendbook related to me. While I was trying to calm down, I continued to stare at a photo posted with a mocking caption. It was me, standing on a stage while in the midst of holding back my tears. The caption says, "Wow, look at your dumb rich girl stuttering through a debate. Is that all you can do? "

I hated punks like that. This was new for me. I had no idea why I was here. Fuck it. I swallowed the contents of my glass and placed it on a nearby table. I walked over to him, mimicking him movement by leaning against the rails. I gave him some space. Sometimes I forgot that humans liked personal space for the most part. Blank Space by Taylor Swift blared over the speakers. Dancers moved furiously in time to the annoying beat. “I hate this fucking song.” I sighed. “Is that the reason for your frown? My friend, Megan, is a huge Swiftie fan.”