Novel & Cerita We Just Wanna Be Big Rockstars

The teacher snaps at us. “Sorry, sir,” we apologize in unison, straightening in our seats and face forward, but I can’t focus on class. My mind is racing. Josh and Kiara? The thing is, I always sort of thought they’d make a good couple. Except that now that it is a possibility, I don’t like the idea anymore. I don’t want my Big Daddy dating anyone. It’s not really fair, I guess. I will have to get used to the idea at some point. But I don’t like it.

But the truth is I can't open up Now you don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs I took a plane to my home town I brought my pride and my guitar All my friends are all gone but there's manicured lawns And the people still think I'm a star I walked around downtown I met some fans on Lafayette They said tell us how to make it 'cause we're getting real impatient So I looked

I wouldn't mind going but I am not a good cook or anything. Troy- you just need to be able to follow instructions that all. And I won't force anyone to go but I would like some to come without feeling forced .. I know their are a scary pack but they do protect us and now they are asking for help. Lori- actually I want to go because of their music store! Steven- haha kid! Your crazy but alright you can go.. but try and knock when you get there! Troy- oh yes! Please. Lori- beta!!! Your said it's between us!?

“Ha-pi-bird-day, ha-pi-bird-day to Liam. Ha-pi-bird-day to me.” Liam is singing the birthday song along with us. It’s so hard to believe my little tiny baby is 2 today. It’s been a good two years. Rock and I are in our third year of college and Rock got an offer to the NFL. He will be a Chicago Bears come September. I, on the other hand, will stay in college and moving on to my elective. I have decided I want to be a therapist. If I could help at least one person who has gone through the hell I have been through will make it all worth it.

“But… I’m a little afraid…” “Okay, sweetheart… Listen, why don’t we give ourselves a chance? We’ll keep it private. It’ll be just for us. That way, nobody will judge or come down hard on either of us. It won’t affect your career, and God knows, I can’t afford any negative publicity right now.” “All right…” she said and nodded. “But do you think we can keep it secret?” “My darling, WE can do anything.”

I didn't really care much to research about this pack, in fact nothing about it concerned me except for the fact that my celebrity crush belonged here. Dustin Bennett is a famous leader of the pop boys band, 7Rocks, as pertaining to the fact of being seven in number. I'd always had a crush on him right from high school and some day wished to marry him, I researched and found out he has six identical brothers of which he was the second.

I let out a small laugh. After holding everything in for so long, a rare hint of genuine joy crept onto my face. "I'm not doing anything but letting you come after me over and over. When will you get what you want? Now that I'm helping you out, you should be thanking me. Go ahead and cry to Caleb. Just don't act all clingy and helpless. He prefers girls who are lively and fun." Kayla trembled from the pain, her whole body convulsing as she got to her feet and pointed at me. "Lily Preston, just you wait!"

I appreciated the save, but the last thing I needed that night was another man dictating what I could and could not do. I slid off the stool, mumbling for him to watch my purse, and wove toward the pulsing chaos. Just beyond the bar, the dance floor throbbed with sweaty bodies grinding against one another under the relentless beat of loud pop music. For a fleeting moment, I envied their carefree abandon—no burdens heavier than the next song. On stage, strippers commanded attention, their oiled bodies moving like liquid seduction around the poles. I wanted to lose myself in whatever fantasy they were selling.

“Yeah, I promise. I’m good now, superstar.” Sliding my leg between his, I press myself flush against his side. “What does it feel like?” He peers down at me. I clear my throat and rephrase the question. “To be popular, I mean. To sing in front of so many people. To be part of a big boy band.”

I believe that you're for me, I feel it in our energy I see us written in the stars We can go wherever, so let's do it now or never Baby, nothing's ever, ever too far Glitter in the sky, glitter in our eyes Shining just the way we are I feel like we're forever every time we get together But whatever, let's get lost on Mars