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she replied with a smile. “ Food date it is then" he pumped his fists in the air turning in the radio as 'Show Me' by the Nigerian artiste Joeboy played while they sang to the song on top of their voices. "Lady I dey call you to answer Baby me I want to pamper You today Gimme chance me I no go used you play Oh na na an Make our body join body tonight And I wan know if e dey possible (oh oh) I wanna put my hands on your waist

I got so high the other night, I swear to God, I felt my feet leave the ground (I got so high the other night, I swear to God) Ooh yeah (felt my feet leave the ground) Your back against the wall, this is all we've been talkin' about In my ears Nothin' feels better than this (no, no, no) Nothin' feels better Nothin' feels better than this Nothin' feels better, no, no We don't got to hide This is what you like, I admit Nothin' feels better than this Now, left, right, left, right Take it back, bring it side to side Like that, like that, ayy Ooh, now, left, right, left, right Take it back, bring it side to side Like Nothin' feels better than this Nothin' feels better Nothin' feels better than th

"Didn’t I but you first Didn't I reassure you Did you ever do these things for me? I don't mind complicated But the line is crossed, I'm waiting For a sincere apology But you can't when you are with me You need to find a way But you can't when you are with me You care with everyone else Just not me... Does nobody realise how sad these lyrics are? That melody is just to hide the pain of those words" "This is gonna go big" He looked at the replay of the fashion show which had already hit five million views. He lay on the railings and looked at the stars "The same shit again. I wonder if this time it will end well." - To be continued

She screamed and I ran away before she got her hands on me. I feel bad but there's nothing I can do 🎶 Whats up I'm right back🎶 Cock back the trigger🎶 Plain Jane get hijacked🎶 Don't like me? Then tell me how you like that, like that🎶 In this even darker place shine like the stars🎶 With a smile on my face I'll kiss you goodbye🎶 Laugh all you want while you still can🎶 Because it's about to be your turn 1, 2, 3🎶

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Holding on the rope, San hurled herself inch by inch towards me and sang along while I tried so hard to keep a poker face and not let myself get affected but the energy emitting from her was making it to so hard for me to resist myself from giving in to my pleading mate. Holding her back close to my chest, I covered her ears with my warm palms and forced her face in a soft circle while her face convulsed in a painful expression to show the hurt that the song and my obstinacy reflected in the next stanza of the song. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * An

“Under the glow of the very bright lights I turn my face towards the warm night sky And I am not afraid of a thousand eyes When they're above five hundred smiles Oh I used to think (she used to think) What wouldn't I give (what wouldn't she give) For a moment like this? (For a moment like this?) At this moment this gift Oh, now, look at me and this opportunity Is standing right in front of me But one thing I know is it's only part luck and so I'm putting on my best show Under the spotlight, I'm starting my life Big dreams becoming real tonight So look at me and this opportunity You're witnessing my moment, you see?

Their smiles made everybody feel they’d just missed some private joke, as they went back to sing one and one for the bridge and chorus. Jim traded a glance with Liam to let him know he was left in charge of the guitar, took his microphone from its foot and approached the edge of the stage, crouching down with his guitar hanging on his side, to sing the final bridge with Silvia, who took on the higher voice without a blink, just like they’d done at the inn. "I’ll stay strong and love myself with hope Remember who you are when you’re older Don’t cover up your scars, they make your heart

Calum is singing for me. I am singing for him. All our differences fall away. It’s only us that matter now. Our love. We can get through this. On the third verse, when I sing the part that says: Tell me you are mine, I’ll be yours through all the years, a tear drops to my arm. A thunderous applause breaks through our connection. I wipe my eyes with the hem of my sleeve, two of us rising to give the crowd a bow.

I clapped my hands as Rodrigo ended the song in an overly terrible high note. “Come let's sing together," he said as he held my hand and started twirling me around and I couldn't help but laugh. “Girl, you know I want your love, your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, don't mind me Say: Boy, let's not talk too much grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm,” Rodrigo and I shouted the lyrics as we danced.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Holding on the rope, San hurled herself inch by inch towards me and sang along while I tried so hard to keep a poker face and not let myself get affected but the energy emitting from her was making it to so hard for me to resist myself from giving in to my pleading mate. Holding her back close to my chest, I covered her ears with my warm palms and forced her face in a soft circle while her face convulsed in a painful expression to show the hurt that the song and my obstinacy reflected in the next stanza of the song. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * An