𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤 || J.jones

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A/n :the song does not have any thing to do with the story, I just loved it and the way lana sang it, so I thought it would fit our girl.

3rd person pov:-

She smothed her black long dress, she touched her perfect makeup and pulled the few strands that fell from her updo hair style, no she wasn't out with her boyfriend, no she wasn't going to a party, and no she didn't like what she was wearing, she was a 16 years old who her life was ruined after her mother passed away, and her dad forced her to "work" with him, basically she was pretty for her age and she had a nice soothing voice who her dad used to make money, he made her work in a bar to sing for the people, that didn't mean she was only singing, people wanted to have a night with her, surprisingly, her dad refused but she had a feeling this won't be for so long, she snapped from her thoughts when her dad came into the room, his brown eyes scanning her slowly , his dirty blonde long hair falling in front of his face, she was glad she didn't look like him, she was dark Burnette with big hazel eyes and long lashes, a smile played on his lips showing his dirty teeth, he walked closer to her twirling her around eyeing every inch of her body, knowing which part he lift a bruise at "I wonder who is the lucky guy who will get to taste you, dyala " he whispered in her ears, not caring about the fact that she is his daughter, she forced a smile before stepping out of the room and to the stage, her eyes scanning the room as everyone cheered for her, she forced a smile and nodded simply to them, she closed her eyes as the instrument started playing her favorite song

"Look at you kids with your vintage music
Comin' through satellites while cruisin'
You're part of the past, but now you're the future
Signals crossing can get confusing

It's enough just to make you feel crazy, crazy, crazy
Sometimes, it's enough just to make you feel crazy

You get ready, you get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
Back to work or the coffee shop
Doesn't matter 'cause it's enough
To be young and in love
To be young and in love" she sang forcing her body to sway with the music, eyes closed in an attempt to hold tears, then she opened her eyes and they landed on someone wasn't there when she walked in, he was looking at her especially at her arm, she looked at it noticing that it was raised and a bruise was visible to the others, but since all of them were drunk no one noticed, she pulled it down quickly as he looked at her with raised eyebrow, she wanted to look away but she couldn't so she closed her eyes again, her body stopped swaying

"Look at you kids, you know you're the coolest
The world is yours and you can't refuse it
Seen so much, you could get the blues
But that don't mean that you should abuse it

Though it's enough just to make you go crazy, crazy, crazy
I know, it's enough just to make you go crazy, crazy, crazy

But you get ready, you get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
Back to work or the coffee shop
It don't matter because it's enough
To be young and in love
To be young and in love

Don't worry, baby
Don't worry, baby" she opened her eyes again hoping that he wouldn't be looking at her, surprisingly, he wasn't even there, she sighed, not in relief, and not in sadness, just sighed, closing her eyes again to finish her song so she can go home and draw him in her sketch

"And it's enough just to make me go crazy, crazy, crazy
It's enough just to make me go crazy, crazy, crazy

I get ready, I get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
It doesn't matter if I'm not enough
For the future or the things to come
'Cause I'm young and in love
I'm young and in love