Songs In Make It Pop Novels & Stories

Just once Can we find a way to finally make it right? Make the magic last for more than just one night I know we could break through it If we could just get to it just once... I want to understand Why it always comes back to goodbye Why... can't we get ourselves in hand? And admit to one another We're no good without each other Take the best and make it better Find a way to stay together Just once... Can we find a way to finally make it right? Whoah Make the magic last for more than just one night Know we could break through it

“One of the things is not like the other, Make a rainbow with all of the colours Baby, though when it comes to a lover I promise that you'll never find another like meeee Ooh ooh oohhhhhh I'm the only one of me, baby that's the fun of me…” They both paused the makeup and sang along Tylor Swift's ‘Me’ “No, you can't spell Awesome without ME!...” ★★★★★★

We left at exactly twenty minutes to 7pm, meaning we should be there by half past seven. I played the playlist Zoë and I made which means it contains tons of Olivia Rodrigo, Taylor swift, Jennifer Lopez, Anne-Marie and many more. We sang along to some songs until mine and Zoë's favourite came in. Snap AND IF ONE MORE PERSON SHOULD SAY JUST GET OVER IT OH, I MIGHT STOP TALKING TO PEOPLE BEFORE I SNAP, SNAP, SNAP OH, I MIGHT STOP TALKING TO PEOPLE BEFORE I SNAP SNAPPING ONE, TWO, WHERE ARE YOU?!

Brushing that creepy feeling away and thought of what to cook, I end up preparing pancakes, Bacon and eggs. I brought out the ingredients and started preparing it, whilst blasting music from the beats I saw in the living room beside the big speakers a few days back. I squeal excitedly when my favorite music pops in. 'Please Me' by Cardi-b and Bruno Mars. Lollipoppin' (Poppin'), twerkin' in some J's (Ooh) On the dance floor (Uh-huh), no panties in the way (Nope) I take my time with it (Ow), bring you close to me (Ow)

Maybe I'd check them out later. "I've heard of them. How many of their songs do you have?" "I have a lot of them", she said then put her phone on the table. I smirked. "Let's see how much of a fan you are. List the songs you have by them." She raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "Attack on Bangtan, blood sweat and tears, dope, lights, no dream, NO, DNA, ON, fake love, ma city, not today, my time, tear, timeless, run, save me, seesaw, fire. That's about all. Oh yeah, there's also their latest, 'dynamite'. It's cool."

“Unstoppable? For a heartbreak song? Rae you’re going to drive people crazy again...” I nodded, tapping the page where the words stuck in my head are spread messily across the page, some of the words spread over the margin some of it is illegible. I had the worst hand writing it was why I sat with the words on paper and my team had them typed out. “Exactly. I imagine a pop song, with an upbeat something people can dance to while feeling heard and seen when they hear it. I want something that will make them dance and listen to lyrics at the same time...” I sigh breathing, looking at Ray. “I’m sorry. I’m rambling. But you get the gist of of it right?”

When I walked back into the tank Miguel and JJ were listening to the radio and bobbing their heads along to some pop song, when I turned the radio onto a different station, hearing a groan from JJ but a grin from Miguel. "We've been listening to pop for an hour kid, let's listen to somethin' else, huh?" Miguel said as "Brown Eyed Girl" by Van Morrison, and I sat back in my chair and started singing along, I loved this song so much, but I could never figure out why, it just always made me happy.

We can make it Into something beautiful, oh-oh Yeah, we don't have to try We can make it Into something wonderful, oh-oh We'll never say goodbye "We can make it Into something beautiful, oh-oh Yeah, we don't have to try We can make it Into something wonderful, oh-oh We'll never say goodbye "We can make it Into something beautiful, oh-oh Yeah, we don't have to try We can make it, Into something wonderful, oh-oh We'll never say goodbye, "Beautiful, oh-oh Yeah, we don't have to try

And when I get that feeling I want sexual healing Sexual healing, oh baby Makes me feel so fine. Noah reaches out this time to change the song and it gets even worse. I'll Make Love To You by Boyz II Men takes over Mavin Gaye's song. Baby all through the night I'll make love to you When you want me to. Does this truck even have any decent song at all?! I pick up the bottle of liquid resting at the corner of the dashboard to cure my suddenly dry and dehydrated throat.

“I said do not pretend to be stupid. All you girls are alike, with your fake smiles and your stupid words. Nobody wants a women who is made out of wax.” “Oh,” is all I manage to say. He is right again. Something that keeps happening tonight. I wonder if Ida thinks of me as wax. If she thinks I have nothing of substance to offer. I pray she does not. For if I am wax she is slowly melting me down, and I fear under her touch I may become nothing at all.