Paralyzed

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In a world where music was magic, Josie and Lizzie Saltzman had captured the hearts of millions with their mesmerizing voices. As the twin sisters took the stage, the crowd erupted into cheers, their voices blending seamlessly in perfect harmony.

Hope Mikaelson had been a fan of Josie and Lizzie since she was a teenager. Their music had been her solace during the darkest moments of her life, their lyrics a balm for her wounded soul. So when she heard they were performing in Mystic Falls, she knew she had to be there.

The concert was everything Hope had hoped for and more. Josie and Lizzie's voices filled the air, their songs weaving a spell that transported Hope to another world. She closed her eyes and let the music wash over her, losing herself in the melody.

And then, as if by fate, their eyes met. Hope's heart skipped a beat as she locked eyes with Josie, the intensity of their connection sparking like electricity in the air. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they gazed at each other, lost in a world of their own.

As the concert reached its climax, Josie began to sing the final song.

Big Time Rush - Paralyzed

You, you walked into the room
On a Friday afternoon
That's when I saw you for the first time
And I was paralyzed
I had a million things to say
But none of them came out that day
'Cause I was never one of those guys
Who always had the best lines
Time stops ticking
My hands keep shaking
You don't even know that
I try to speak, but girl, you got me tongue-tied
I try to breathe, but I'm f-f-f-frozen inside
I try to move, but I'm stuck in my shoes
You got me paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
I see you walking, but all you do is pass me by
Can't even talk, 'cause words don't come into my mind
I'd make a move if I had the guts to
But I'm paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
Now I've learned a lot from my mistake
Never let a good thing slip away
I've had a lot of time to look back
But my only regret is
Not telling you what I was going through
You didn't even know that
I try to speak, but girl, you got me tongue-tied
I try to breathe, but I'm f-f-f-frozen inside
I try to move, but I'm stuck in my shoes
You got me paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
I see you walking, but all you do is pass me by
Can't even talk, 'cause words don't come into my mind
I'd make a move if I had the guts to
But I'm paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
As the years go by I think about you all the time (whoa)
If I get the chance I hope I won't be paralyzed, paralyzed by you
You walked into the room on a Friday afternoon
I try to speak, but girl, you got me tongue-tied
I try to breathe, but I'm f-f-f-frozen inside
I try to move, but I'm stuck in my shoes
You got me paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
I see you walking, but all you do is pass me by
Can't even talk, 'cause words don't come into my mind
I'd make a move if I had the guts to
But I'm paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
Paralyzed, paralyzed (you got me tongue-tied)
Paralyzed, paralyzed (now I'm frozen inside)
Paralyzed, paralyzed
You got me paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed

-End of the Song-

Her voice was pure and haunting, each note echoing through the arena like a gentle whisper. And as she sang, Josie's eyes never left Hope's, their gaze a silent promise of something more.

Hope felt her breath catch in her throat as she listened to Josie's voice, her heart swelling with emotion. She knew then, in that moment, that she had to find a way to be with Josie, to tell her how she felt.

The final notes of the concert lingered in the air, a soft echo of the magic that had filled the hall. Hope stood at the edge of the stage, her heart racing with anticipation as Josie descended to meet her. Their eyes met once again, a silent understanding passing between them.

"Hi," Hope said, her voice barely a whisper as she reached out to touch Josie's hand.

"Hi," Josie replied, her eyes shining with emotion. "I saw you in the crowd. I didn't think you'd be here."

Hope smiled, her heart fluttering in her chest. "I wouldn't have missed it for the world. Your music has always meant so much to me."

Josie's smile widened, a blush creeping into her cheeks. "Thank you, Hope. That means more to me than you'll ever know."

They stood there for a moment, lost in each other's gaze, the energy between them crackling with intensity. Hope knew she had to take the chance, to seize the moment before it slipped away.

"Josie, I... I know this might sound crazy, but would you like to grab a coffee with me?" she asked, her voice trembling with nervous anticipation.

Josie's eyes widened in surprise, but then a smile spread across her face. "I would love to," she replied, her voice soft but filled with warmth.

Hope's heart soared at the acceptance. "Great! How about tomorrow afternoon? There's a little café down the street from here that I love."

Josie nodded eagerly. "That sounds perfect. I can't wait."

As they made plans to meet, Hope felt a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. This was it, the beginning of something new and wonderful. But before they parted ways, Hope knew there was one more thing she had to do.

"Hey, do you mind if I give you my number?" she asked, pulling out her phone.

Josie shook her head, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Of course not. Here, let me give you mine too."

They exchanged numbers, their fingers brushing against each other as they handed back their phones. It was a simple gesture, but to Hope, it felt like the start of something extraordinary.

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