Prolong: Gavin was amazed that Hollywood Undead wasn't the band he thought they were. He actually enjoyed the beats and it pleased him to hear the strong lyrics flows through his ears and enter his bloodstream, filling him with beloved adrenaline. He told his friend about the music, how his friends, two girls that lived up north, loved the band. Hearing the words escape his mouth, he regretted them imminently.
His friend became instantly interested in the pair, and asked multiple questions about the two. Gavin refused to give any information about the girls, other than them living far from where they were. The boy became angered at the lack of details he was given, and tsked. He continued the walk in silence with his friend past the old house that held an old lantern, old chairs, and old people. He decided to wait, childish revenge is best when done at the least expected times.
I was joking around with my friends, at this ended up being written. Enjoy.
🎶🎶Yun tera muskurana, Aur aake chale jaana
Kismat ka hai khul jaana
Tera Deedar Hua, Pehla sa pyar hua
Pehli hi baar hua iss dil ko
Naa toh inqaar hua
Naa hi iqraar hua
Jaane kya yaar hua iss dil ko🎶🎶
Hello Everyone!
This is the fourth Book in Short Story Collection!!!!
With new journey, new characters and new affection!