We were all settled in the car after I went to retrieve my cellphone from my room upstairs. Mason has his thing in the car. And by thing, I mean habit. He blasts his music all the way up. Which I don't mind since we share the same favorite bands and singers. I'm not a rock person but I'm a sucker for Bruno Mars. Which my brother is blasting up right now. To be exact, we're singing to Locked Out Of Heaven.
You bring me to my knees,
You make me testify
You can make a sinner change his ways
Open up your gates 'cause I can't wait to see the light
And right there is where I wanna stay
Cause your sex takes me to paradise,
Yeah your sex takes me to paradise
And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah
When the song ended, we were all laughing. It was even more hilarious because even though the song ended, Jared kept singing trying to reach the notes but failed miserably.
"Jared, you should seriously just let Cristy sing. This isn't for you," Mason said laughing. I started laughing until I realized what he said.
"Me? Why me? I sing like a dying cat. No." I replied.
"Oh shut up and sing. Here's your song anyways," Jared said pumping up the volume to Grenade.
I do know how to sing. I just don't like admitting it. But if it's to confirm something, I can sing.
I started singing with Mason singing along lowly. He can sing too. Better than me even.
Easy come, easy go,
That's just how you live, Oh
Take, take, take it all but you never give,
Should've known you was trouble,
From the first kiss
Had your eyes wide open,
Why were they open?
Mason joined the chorus.
Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash, tossed in the trash, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever asked
'Cause what you don't understand is..
I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya
Oh,
I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you won't do the same
No, no, no, no
Black, black, black and blue
Beat me 'til I'm numb
Tell the devil I said "Hey" when you get back to where you're from
Mad woman, bad woman
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Twists and Turns (Rewrite)
Novela JuvenilCristine is a 17 year old girl who has had a rough past. Though everytime she gets up, she is being dropped down again by different problems. She isn't one to trust people that easily. The only one apart from family that she trusts is Liam, and that...