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"OI! WAIT ME! ARGGHHH!!" Grrrrrrr!! I SWEAR, I HATE THE HAPPY THREE FRIENDS

she completed. Brittany snorted and I gave her a pointed look, “don’t encourage her,” I hissed. Brittany shrugged, raising her hands in mock surrender, “but the song is quite catchy,” she said. I stood and watched in horror as my two best friends performed the song like it was their latest hit song, and making kissing faces at each other. I died from second hand embarrassment, Every time people would turn to look at us with strange looks on their faces. “Isn’t that just cute,” a voice jeered from behind me.

I just needed company now Yeah, I just needed someone around Yeah, I don't care what song that we play Or mess that we make Just company now Comfort crowd~" I smile as I think of what bond I will make with my brother. I was also thinking on opening the topic about our parents. Yeah, I just needed company now Yeah, I just needed someone around Yeah, I don't care what song that we play Or mess that we make Just company now Comfort crowd~ I was so lost in my thoughts to the point that I slowly fall asleep while listening to a random music... ========================================

I glared at him. "What's your problem?! If you don't want the song, just shut up!" He raised his hands like he was surrendering or anything. "Don't get mad at me. I never said that this song is bad. I just couldn't believe that you like this kind of music. I just thought that you're more on Taylor Swift or Arianna Grande's songs" "And why would you think that I liked their songs?" I asked sarcastically without looking at him. I didn't know why I kept on answering him even though he's really annoying the F out of me.

CHAPTER 44 LIZZY’S POV “you said you love me, I say you’re crazy, We are nothing more than friends, You are not my lover, More like a brother, I know you since we were like ten, Don’t mess it up talking that shit, Only going to push me away that’s it, When you say you love me, That made me crazy, Here we go again!” I sang loud in Noah’s car, friends by Marshmello and Annie-marie was one of my favorite jam ever. I chuckled at the way Noah was watching but I did not care right now.

"Nothing really, just a dance." "I'm not in the mood. Go find someone else," I snapped, my tone edged with a touch of irritation. I didn't want to be rude, but she was unintentionally getting on my fucking nerves. Tonight, my patience was wearing thin, and the only explanation I could think of was the absence of my mate. “Beat it Up" by Gucci Mane ft. Trey Songs began playing on the speakers, causing more people to flood the dance floor. "C'mon, sometimes the big bad wolf needs to have some fun too," she pouted.

Alma muttered. "I'm seriously bored. Let's do something fun." Alma raised a perfectly carved brow at her friend and waited for a sensible reply. "You know something that'd keep you busy for the rest of this evening? Thinking about fucking Lucian tonight and all the nasty things you both are going to do toge– ow! That hurt! I was only trying to help." Anna had tossed another hair brush at her friend. "You annoy the hell out of me, bitch." "I love you, too!"

On my wedding day, I had just stepped onto the aisle when a ripple of laughter spread through the crowd. "Take it all off, and she's got a body on her! Look at her face, like she's enjoying it!" I turned toward the voices and saw my ex-husband's photos of me blown up across the giant screen. They kept changing, one after another, explicit and impossible to ignore. All around the room, phones were already coming up as people started taking pictures. My hands began to shake. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother collapse. Behind Leon Coleman, Allison Fleming slapped her thigh and raised her voice, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Oh, wow. Leon showed these to the guys yesterda

Resting my head on the table, I clear mind listening to the song. ♪Bye bye happiness♪ ♪Hello loneliness♪ ♪I think I'm-a gonna cry-ya♪ ♪Bye bye love♪ ♪Bye bye sweet caress♪ ♪Hello emptiness♪ ♪I feel like I could die♪ ♪Bye bye my love goodbye♪ ♪There goes my baby with-a someone♪ new ... "Hey." I take off my shoe hauling it his way. The blond guy jumps back the shoe missing him by a inch. "Change the song." I growl looking pissed off.

I'll go out, grow my hair too long Sing your least favourite song At the top of my lungs (oh, oh, oh) I'll go out, kiss all of your friends Make a story and pretend It was me who made this end (oh, oh, oh). . .’ The silence that stretched out through the car accompanied by the never–ending tension between the two beings was strained so thickly in the air like the thick smoke emitted from the chimney of a nuclear power plant.