<Ariadne's POV>
November 16
Yeah... We're excused... Because you know... The band war... Which was declared by Leonardo... Tsss...
I really hate him.
"Hey we need to do a warm up... What song do we need to sing?" Althea asked.
"Hmm... Let me think," Mystica asked.
I played an instrumental...
And seems like Erlfredo got it.
She's been my queen since we're sixteen
Damn I Love his voice...
We dream the same dreams,
Alright (alright)Darnell sings along too.
I got it all
'cause she is the one
Her mom calls me 'love',
Her dad calls me 'son',
Alright (alright)Kheian and Arliana also..
I know, I know, I know for sure
[2x] (Everyone)
Everybody wanna steal my girl
Everybody wanna take her heart away
Couple billion in the whole wide world
Find another one 'cause she belongs to meTryon: Cause she belongs to me!
And we burst out of laughter...
What? he asked.
We can't stop though... wait.
Clarisse played something...
Oh I knew it!
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Hands in the air like we don't care
'Cause we came to have so much fun now
Bet somebody here might get some nowErlfredo put his hands on my waist...
And we sing along.
If you're not ready to go home
Can I get a "Hell, no! "? (Hell no)
'Cause we're gonna go all night
'Til we see the sunlight, alrightEverybody:
So la da di da di
We like to party
Dancing with Molly
Doing whatever we want
This is our house
This is our rulesAnd we can't stop
And we won't stop
Can't you see it's we who own the night?
Can't you see it's we who 'bout that life?And we can't stop
And we won't stop
We run things, things don't run we
Don't take nothing from nobody
Yeah, yeah"That's a great warm up though," Mystica told everyone.
"Yeah," Arliana told her.
After a few hours done with practice.
It's just a moment with Erlfredo...
"You know, Ary you have a beautiful voice," He told me.
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My face turned red...
"Heheh, you too... You also have a beautiful voice..." I compliment him.
Time Check: 3:30 PM
"Ary, there's a park... Want to sit for a moment?" He asked me.
"Sure," I told him.
I sat on a bench with him...
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