Vivid Bad Squad Songs Novels & Stories

I sang again, louder this time. "Take you to every party, because all you wanted to do was dance." We were singing in unison, and I realized I was blushing. It annoyed me: why the hell was he singing along with me like we were Troy and Gabriella from the high school musical? The melody our voices produced was so beautiful, I must admit. "Now my baby's dancing, but she's dancing with another man." "You listen to Bruno Mars?" he asked. "Du-.. yes, yes, I do."

"Hurry, hurry! I want mine done too!" "Don't rush—there's plenty of time. We'll go one by one," I said, stepping toward the Scarlet Vampire. She didn't look entirely bare-faced. "Have you already put on lipstick?" I asked, frowning at her dark red lips. "This is such a dark shade. What color did you use?" The Scarlet Vampire blinked, looking slightly lost. "Maybe type A blood?" I froze for a moment. She quickly realized what I meant and added, "Sorry, I had some blood earlier and didn't wipe it off."

I gagged internally. All the nerds were scowling the whole time probably because they had to study. I went to the computer and changed the song to ‘What the Hell’ by Avril Lavigne. Before it started to play I recorded myself saying ‘this is for all the goody to shoes out there’. Everyone waited in anticipation. I grinned and pressed play. The nerds tried to suppress their grin but I could see right through it. When that song finished, Hov Lane came on. Then I put on ‘Bad Girl’ by fugitive. I connected the computer to my iPhone and walked out. It was still a mystery to everyone as to who was behind the music and obvious disruptions to classes.

-How about we hang out some time like old friends. Aiden: Old friends? -Well friends. Aiden: It is only been two months since you left, Tiffy. -Guess I've got a glitch in my head. Aiden: Right, tonight at lé mongás cafe, just down the streets. -Cool. I buried my head into my pillow and another message popped in. It was a group chat; -The Morafuckers- What in the- Above it was a notification; Allen added You, Asshole, Ciara, and Isaac.

Alicia was heard screaming to keep up with the loud thumping music. "Hello? What?! I didn't hear what you were asking, Alicia!” Luna exclaimed while covering one ear hole. “I asked: Where are you now?! Is it still a long time?!” “Oh, I'm heading for the stairs. Wait, Alicia. Don't worry, I won't be lost. It's loud in here, so I'll hang up. Bye!” said Luna Lee who didn't want to scream anymore. By then, they had arrived at the second floor where, once again, Lucas grabbed Luna Lee's hand to enter a room. The room was dark and only got dim light from outside the window. Lucas didn't forget to lock the door this time and grabbed Luna Lee by the waist.

**** Note: Song*- Homesick by Dua Lipa

Beside him stood a quiet looking red haired boy with sharp cheekbones and piercing green eyes and full red lips. The last of the group was perhaps the most intimidating of all—a broad-shouldered guy with messy, dark brown hair and a chiseled jawline, his lips set in a near-permanent scowl. Their collective energy was magnetic, dangerous even, and they all looked at us as if they were sizing us up— “Those young men are known as the Vicious Boys.” Vincent’s voice interrupted my train of thoughts and I did not miss the warning in his voice. “You’d do well to stay away from them. They’ve earned their reputation.”

What's going to be wrong and what's wrong Que va a estar mal y que mal Bad and how bad he didn't know how to have you Mal y que mal no supo tenerte no And he won't be able to see you and that's what he's going to do Y no podra verte y eso le va hacer very bad and that bad Muy mal y que mal Look girl listen to what I say Mira niña escucha lo que digo When you see what you've lost (Cuando vea lo que ha perdido) will come back sorry (Va a volver arrepentido) And you send it flying (Y tú, lo mandas a volar) I end song with huge smile on my face, I look at Mr. Miller's face hoping for some kind of appreciation but all I got was a blank bored face.

"What song are we going to sing?" We sing the first song together Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol the next she sings Demi Lovato, Give your heart a break. I can see the secret glances she shares with Leo. After she's done. I am the next for my solo. Of course, I choose to Fix you by Coldplay. Quinn may hate it, but it is my favourite. When you try your best but you don't succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep

she glances over to look at me as if I should know, "only the best band in the whole, entire world! How have you not heard of them before?" I stop to listen to the terrible yet vaguely familiar lyrics. The guy rapping is the worst of the lot. 'Yo, taking up residence in the tree house of my best friend, O-Dawg and I, the mega-tight end. They ain't never seen a pro gangster with his posse, you're my home, doggy. We be looking so fine, Jammie has them girls waiting in line. My girl, FeeBee, a catch, none to match.