the sound of the sea waves was so calming, the air swept my hair back and the water tickled my feet. looks like everything will be back to normal or much better than normal. I turned towards him, he was sitting on the sand with his heads between his...
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BROOKLYN'S POV:-
"god why do u always play such songs that will make people cry?" olivia said and wiped a tear when yves said.
"u know i love drama." yves said and tapped her forehead.
"yeah beckham he is the most dramatic boy in the planet. more dramatic then any other girl he breathes drama." yves laughed and kept his violin down.
"now ur turn." he said and olivia got up and took went through the dozen of acoustic and electric guitar displayed. she picked a black and white electric guitar and connected it to the speakers and strummed it hard.
"god olivia!" yves said as we covered our ears because the volume was really high.
"sorry sorry."
"are u gonna play mcr?"
"bingo ! yeah!" she said and fixed the microphone on the stand.
"u can sing too?" i asked
"yah kinda. ready?"
They're gonna clean up your looks With all the lies in the books
"wow her voice is really good." i said softly.
To make a citizen out of you Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son So they can watch all the things you doBecause the drugs never work They're gonna give you a smirk 'Cause they got methods of keepin' you clean They gonna rip up your heads Your aspirations to shreds Another cog in the murder machineThey said all Teenagers scare The living shit out of me They could care less As long as someone'll bleed So darken your clothes Or strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone But not meThe boys and girls in the clique The awful names that they stick You're never gonna fit in much, kid But if you're troubled and hurt What you got under your shirt Will make them pay for the things that they didThey said all Teenagers scare The living shit out of me They could care less As long as someone'll bleed So darken your clothes Or strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone But not meOh yeahThey said all Teenagers scare The living shit out of me They could care less As long as someone'll bleed So darken your clothes Or strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone But not meAll together nowTeenagers scare The living shit out of me They could care less As long as someone'll bleed So darken your clothes Or strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone But not meTeenagers scare The living shit out of me They could care less As long as someone'll bleed So darken your clothes Or strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone But not me
