The One That Got Away From Katy Perry Novels & Stories

Her family disowned her once she got married to my dad they told her once she got married to my dad she's no longer a Crosby. At the end of the ceremony, I got up and walked up to the piano... I sang and played Hurts to be Human by Pink {Will you make it sound so pretty even when it's not? Didn't choose but it's the only one we've got And sometimes I get so tired Of getting tied up in my thoughts You're the only one that often makes it stop God, it hurts to be human Without you I'd be losing And someday we'll face the music God, it hurts to be human

“That was great.” “You’re welcome. That’s what best buds are for.” “I hope Andy doesn’t get in trouble for inserting such a ‘normal’ song into the playlist.” “Naaah…it was already on the list for later. He just moved it up a bit.” Leesa had been so lost in the dance she hadn’t even noticed the next song was already playing. Katy Perry was happily proclaiming that she’d “kissed a girl and she liked it.” Leesa wondered if the frat guys had chosen it to show their tolerance and inclusion or simply to put some kinky thoughts into the minds of their female guests. She was betting on the latter.

Standing I sort out the drinks. "So?" I look at her, I don't know what Marcus told Jackson or what Jackson would have told Alena. "I'm not pregnant, how about you?" She laughs shaking her head. "Oh, I’m pregnant alright." She looks upset. "What's happened?" She looks towards Jackson and then back to me, was it bad news? "Katy left, she literally packed her bags and moved in with Georgina and Liam." I stand staring at her, why would she do that?

Katy suggests. "Why?" I cross my arms over my chest. "Come on don't be like that!" Katy wines. I huff and lean on one of my legs popping out a hip. "Please." Katy plasters puppy dog eyes on her face. I can't handle the puppy dog face! I look away and sigh. "Fine." "Yay." Katy claps her hands. "What song?" She asks. "I guess All of Me by John Legend." Katy presses a button on her phone and music stars to play throughout the room; I look around trying to figure it out.

I didn't complain to get in before fastening the seatbelt. When he got on he immediately drove, while he was driving I immediately opened the window of his car and looked out the window, I could see the beautiful scenery especially the flower shops we passed, it was beautiful in Italy, their place is so beautiful, the breeze is so beautiful, I didn't realize that he was suddenly playing the song "The One That Got Away by katy perry." I don't know what to think while listening to the song because that fits my own situation right now.

Katrina said with venom in her voice as she threw the ring on the floor. She hoped it would get lost in his room so that the cops would take him for Lucy’s disappearance when they decide to search the house. “Katrina...” Dylan voiced out trying to stop her from leaving but it was too late, Katrina had walked out of his room, leaving the door ajar. Katrina avoided Dylan like a plague for the next few days. They had finally greeted the New Year without a sign of Lucy. Katrina had kept her mouth shut since she didn’t know the full story of how Dylan had Lucy’s ring though she suspected him.

Just as I was about to say something, Amelia pushed the door open, having a pale face, "Liam, Lyra...she's playing strip poker with a few guys. Whoever loses the game has to take off a piece of clothing. Right now...she's down to her underwear." Liam looked sullen instantly. He didn't even spare me a glance in his panic, turning and bolting out the door. The door slammed shut with a bang. That was the problem. Lyra was always the one who could make Liam give up everything in a heartbeat. I was always the one left behind.

Nobody cared whose last name we carried. When Mia walked onto the stage, she glanced at me first. Then her eyes moved to the last row. Luca sat there with white tulips in his lap. He had flown in two days early and made no show of it. He had asked permission through the lawyers, booked his own hotel, and arrived without a single guard inside the hall. Before the recital began, his phone vibrated once. He checked the screen, turned it off, and did not look at it again.

"Did someone say N*****x?" I see Sam's head pop in. "Yeah, I did. want to join me." "Sure kiddo." We went to the lounge and sat on the sofa. I grabbed the remote. "Let's watch that Kevin Heart and Dwan Johnson movie. Central Intelligence." "Again?" "Whose birthday is it?" "Okay, fine." It wasn't long before I passed out. Sam woke me up. "Hey Kiddo, it is time." My eyes shot open. "Really?"

"Excuse me; everyone knows you've got bad taste." Joey sucked in his breath, hurt in his eyes, and looked down at Charlotte, who began to regret her words immediately. "I didn't mean it like that," Charlotte whispered, watching Joey walk away, and quickly she followed after him, the blue fabric hanging on her shoulders. The red batch came in now, and gold went forth; after that, it was her, under the spotlight, with fake smiles and waves, getting more impatient to return to her daughter, whom she had left in the care of a nanny.