Joe Sugg Imagine story

Chapter 13: The Party pt.2

Tanya's Pov

"Yeah, pretty much mate," Caspar stated.

"Thank you guys so much!" Joe delightfully said.

"It was (y/n)'s idea," I said smiling brightly.

"Let's get this party started with some Karaoke! Oli shouted in my, "Sorry Tanya."

"You're fine." I turned around and said.

"Who's gonna sing first?" asked Marcus.

"How about you (y/n)? After all, karaoke was your idea earlier." Naomi volunteered.

"Um, ok? I don't see why not. Can I see the laptop, Marcus?"

"Yup." He replied handing her the computer.

"You guys don't mind if I sing a country song do you?"

(Y/N)'s pov

"You guys don't mind if I sing a country song do you?"

"No, of course not," Tanya said.

"Ok then. I'm gonna sing 'Bless the Broken Road' by Rascal Flatts."

"I set out on a narrow way many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
But I got lost a time or two
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through
I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you

Every long-lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart they were like Northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you
(Yes He did)

I think about the years I spent just passing through
I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you
But you just smile and take my hand
You've been there you understand
It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true.

Every long-lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart they were like Northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you
(Yes He did)

Yeah.

Now I'm just rolling home
Into my lover's arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you.

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you."

I sang to my heart's desire. Everyone was recording me and I actually didn't mind it for once though...it's as if it were second nature.

Joe's pov

Her voice was like an angel's.

"Sing another song! Sing another song!" everyone chanted including me.

"Ok, I will, but I am gonna need suggestions." she laughed back.

"What about Welcome to New York by T Swift?" Zoe suggested

"Yeah, or she could sing Alive by 1D?" Tanya offered.

"How about Breakeven by The Script?" Jim threw in.

"I like Breakeven! I'm gonna do that one." (Y/N) said.

"I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks, no, it don't break even

Her best days were some of my worst
She finally met a man that's gonna put her first
While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping
'Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even... even... no

What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're OK?
I'm falling to pieces, yeah,
I'm falling to pieces

They say bad things happen for a reason
But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding
'Cause she's moved on while I'm still grieving
And when a heart breaks no it don't break even, even... no

What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you?
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're OK?
I'm falling to pieces, yeah,
I'm falling to pieces, yeah,
I'm falling to pieces
(One still in love while the other one's leaving)
I'm falling to pieces
('Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even)

Oh, you got his heart and my heart and none of the pain
You took your suitcase, I took the blame.
Now I'm tryna make sense of what little remains, ooh
'Cause you left me with no love and honor to my name.

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks, no, it don't break...
No, it don't break
No, it don't break even, no

What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you?
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're OK?
(Oh glad you're okay now)
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
(Oh I'm falling, falling)
I'm falling to pieces,
(One still in love while the other one's leaving)
I'm falling to pieces
('Cause when a heart breaks, no, it don't break even)

Oh, it don't break even no
Oh, it don't break even no
Oh, it don't break even no" She sang beautifully. Everyone started clapping and eventually sang more songs

20 min later.

"Ok, ok one more song and that is it but y'all better have a fuckin' Martini waiting for me when I'm done, and don't forget the Scotch! This next one is Fuckin' Perfect by P¡nk."

"Made a wrong turn once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life

Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good'
It didn't slow me down.
Mistaken, always second guessing
Underestimated, look I'm still around

Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me

You're so mean (so mean) when you talk (when you talk)
About yourself. You were wrong.
Change the voices (change the voices) in your head (in your head)
Make them like you instead.

So complicated,
Look how we all make it.
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough, I've done all I could think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do the same
(Oh oh)

Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me

The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in lying and we try, try, try but we try too hard
And it's a waste of my time.
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that, why do I do that (why do I do that)?

(Yeah! Oh!)
Oh, pretty, pretty, pretty

Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
(You're perfect, you're perfect)
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me." Why do I feel like I met her before her youtube channel or at least seen her before youtube? Eh, oh well. She has such a great voice!

"Have you ever thought about having a singing career before?" Dan asked.

"Um, actually there is something I should tell you guys..." She mumbled loud enough for everyone to hear.

(Eh why not leave you guys on a cliff hanger...jk i feel so bad for doing this but i promised you guys something.)