Had this Idea a few days ago review and tell me what you think I am taking suggestions for songs as well
I don't own pokemon or any of the songs I used or am going to use in this story they belong to the people who wrote them.
(Dawn's POV)
I sped down the in the passage seat with my sister Leaf in the driver's. I stared out the down window at the beach passing us by. Surfers sat in the break waiting for the next set to roll in. a new town yet again. A new region too, Sinnoh. Yeah we were from here but we had been in Johto for so long that Johto felt like home.
'Dawn I know this is our fifth school in three years but mum and dad are set on staying here so try and make so friends,' she stressed at me turning down the radio.
'I got you, so I don't need others,' I turned the radio back up just in time for the next song to start. (The living end- Prisoner of society. love this song)
Well we don't need no-one, to tell us what to do
Ah yes we're on our own and there's nothing you can do so we do need no-one like you to tell us what to do
We don't refer to the past when showing what we've done, the generation gap means the war is never won the is in your head, the future in our hands
'cause I'm a brat and I know everything and I talk back, cause I'm not listening to anything you say and if you count to three, 1, 2 ,3 you'll see it's not an urgency, you'll see I'm not the enemy just a prisoner of society
Well we don't need no-one to tell us what to do ah yes we're on our own and there's nothing you can do, so we don't need no-one like you to tell us what to do.
'Cause I'm a brat and I know everything and I talk back,
Cause I'm not listening to anything you say and if you count to three, 1, 2, 3
You'll see it's not an urgency, you'll see I'm not the enemy just a prisoner of society, go
I nodded along with the song and pulled a face at the guitar sole while playing the air guitar.
Well we don't need no-one, to tell us what to do
Yes we're on our own and there's nothing you can do so we do need no-one like you to tell us what to do
We don't refer to the past when showing what we've done, the generation gap means the war is never won the is in your head, the future in our hands
'cause I'm a brat and I know everything and I talk back, cause I'm not listening to anything you say and if you count to three, 1, 2 ,3 you'll see it's not an urgency, you'll see I'm not the enemy just a prisoner of society,
'And that was our very own local band, Misguided Youth, coming to your radio from the city of Veilstone. Up next today is an interesting interview with the boys of Misguided Youth and their new song, Reckless Abandon,' the radio announcer's voice cracked with static from the bad signal.
'That's what I want to do,' I moaned to Leaf as she turned the corner away from the beach.
'What be a radio announcer, with your talent I thought more,' she stopped from the lights and turned to look at me with her big brown eyes. Twin sisters but not identical. I looked like mum and she looked like a female version of dad. I was girly at times where she was a tomboy right down to her Chuck Taylors and fixed up Camry, painted green to match her favorite colour and middle name.
'No, make music, good music that people love, not manufactured crap these days, like that, one I kiss a girl, seriously that is shit,' I rolled my eyes at her.
'I know but people these days are sheep and that's sort of music is mainstream,' she sped off when the light turned green and turned left and right then left again.
I hadn't gone with her and mum when they enrolled us at the local high school a few days ago. I recalled that it was called, Veilstone High for the Gifted. Yep we had that much money we could go to a school for the gifted. In Johto it was public schools all the way.
At the end of the street sat the school and it was huge. Leaf had bored me with the trivia that it sat on five acres of land and in the city that was a lot of room. Buses pulled in and out of the curb and the rich students had shiny new sports cars, a gift from the parents' obliviously. We were going to stick out like a sore thumb.
Leaf drove the car pass staring students and reversed the car in next to a silver Ferrari. The boys grouped around it just stared as we pulled ourselves from leaf's car and grabbed our bags from the back.
'Nice ride,' said one of the boys. Tall, spiky brown hair and a smug grin on his face told me he was probably one of the ringleaders of the ten or so boys standing there. I also guessed the Ferrari was his.
'Thanks you too,' leaf said indifferently and straightened her denim jacket and locked the car.
'Come we got go to admin for our timetables,' she pulled on my arm. I quickly scanned the boys and my eyes came to rest on a purple haired boy standing next to the one that had spoken. His hair covered his eyes and he had an IPod out and listening to music. He wouldn't have heard the exchange between leaf and the guy next to him. For a brief second I wondered what he was listening to.
'Come on let's go,' Leaf whined and pulled my arm harder. So I trailed along after her.
Laughter soon sounded from the group and I saw Leaf punch her fist into her palm.
'Jerks,' she hissed and stormed off to the office her converses thundering along the ground. I ran after all the way to admin.
She seemed to calm down in the air-conditioning of the office. She even managed a smile from the lady behind the desk.
'Hi I'm Leaf Berlitz and this is my sister Dawn, I came in with my mother a few days ago to enrol for day,' she said smiling politely. The brunette smiled back at her.
'Yes I remember, umm just fill out this form and I can give you both a timetable and you can be on your way to class,' her manicured hands handed both leaf and me a subject form and two pens.
'What to choose for an elective, music, art and textiles,' I mentally decided and looked over at Leaf's form, music, engineering and art. Of course she would pick engineering. I picked advanced English and average maths; I was no good at maths. But she picked advanced for both. We both picked history and pokemon studies and everyone did gym.
We and the forms back to the brunette and waited for her to put it into the computer and print out our timetables.
We waited for five minutes before a spiky black haired boy came in to the office holding his hand to his chest.
'What did you do this time Ash Ketchum?' the brunette asked without looking up.
'I blow up Mr Heaming's science room,' he said sheepishly. Leaf and I exchanged a look and giggled silently to ourselves. This guy was obliviously accident prone from the way the brunette sighed loudly.
'Again? I thought you were banned from the science labs, here girls,' she said handing us our timetables and went to check the boy's hand. Behind us the door opened again and a red head walked in. she rocked out her clothes, artfully tore shorts, an aqua hoodie over a yellow tank and battered converses, but most of all her hair. An amazing red pixie cut but with a small ponytail off to the side.
'Ash, Mr Heaming sent me to see if you were okay,' she said loudly and stared at us.
'Hi I'm Misty,' she smiled and waved.
'I'm Dawn and this is my sister Leaf,' I smiled back.
'You guys must be the new students that everyone's talking about, where you from?' she asked.
'Johto,'
'Wow, one of my friends from Unova,' she stated.
'So want do you have next this period is nearly over,' she continued to fire questions at us.
'Music,' we both said at the same time.
'So do Ash and me we'll show you the way,' she cried happily and threw a black bag at Ash.
'Hey,'
'Your fine you can all go to your next class,' the office lady ushered us out back on the walkway.
'Come you two this way,' misty pointed to the left and ash fell into step beside her, flirting shamelessly.
Leaf shrugged at me and we followed them through the school past other students and buildings.
I readjusted the strap of my bag as we walked upstairs and down the veranda to a class where about fifteen others milled around waiting for the teacher.
'Hey May,' Misty called to a street styled brunette leaning against the rail by herself. The girl waved and hurried over to where we stood with Misty. Ash had gone ahead and was talking to three other guys.
Hey Misty, hi I'm May,' she greeted us.
'I'm Leaf and this is Dawn,' I waved silent letting Leaf introduce me. I just retrieved my notebook and pencil case from my shoulder bag. From the side pocket I grabbed my favorite electric blue guitar pick and slid it into the pocket on my shorts.
Leaf, Misty and May got into a conversation as I flicked my notebook through my note book to a song I wrote a few days ago. I was yet to show it to anyone but I could work out the cords for the guitar today.
A few minutes later the teacher arrived and let us in. everyone seemed to go to pre-decided seats so I followed Leaf who followed Misty and May to the back of the class
'Okay looks like we have two new students, umm,' she looked down at her roll until she came across the two names she didn't recognise.
'Ah Dawn and Leaf Berlitz, come up here please,' damn she was going to make us introduce ourselves and tell over privileged idiots about us.
'Why don't introduce yourselves to the class and something about yourself,' damn bitch. I was starting to not like this teacher and all of the music teachers I have had I have liked.
'Dawn you can go first,' yep definitely hate her now.
'Um, I am Dawn and am from Johto,' something impersonal, perfect I didn't want these people to know stuff about me.
Leaf said the same and our hurried back to our sits next to Misty. She looked sympathy at us but didn't say anything.
Laughter sprouted up from the other side of the room and I looked over to see four of the boys from this morning and Ash.
'Great it's dorks incorporated,' I said snidely no one in particular.
'Boys calm down just because you rock stars doesn't mean you can mess up in class,' the teacher chided them. One with green hair flicked his hair and said something inaudible which earned sniggers from the ones around him.
'What did she mean by that?' I whispered to may when the teacher let us up to get instruments. I picked up a well-worn guitar as she muck around with a ukulele.
'Oh you know that band Misguided Youth,' I shook my head strummed softly of the strings. 'Anyway, drew, Paul, Ash and Gary are that band and they just got really big, as if their heads were big enough already,' she scoffed and put the ukulele back and grabbed a guitar as well.
'Oh yeah that band was on the radio this morning,' I remembered, 'they okay could be better,'
'Who could be better?'
At the door of the storage room stand the emerald haired boy and the purple one from this morning.
'Just a band, they are so crap, grass head,' May answered adjusting the guitar strap over her shoulder.
'who that girl band you're in with just misty bet your still looking for a bass player and a drummer, just give up you'll never be as good as Misguided Youth,' the "Grass head" flicked his hair with an arrogant smile.
'No we'll be better, Drew. Dawn has agreed to be our bass player,' May was getting angry now and me surprised.
'Not judging from her look of surprise,' that earned a laugh from Drew as purple head picked up a black bass.
'Well I have so there,' I retorted stabbing my finger into his chest in anger.
'so you have time to fight in the store room all of you out Paul Drew for it seems you started this you can give the class a special performance,' the teacher stood angry at the door and shoved us all out.
With the guitar under my arm I returned with May to our seats beet red as Drew and Paul dragged Ash and the spiky brown haired one, who I assumed was Gary, up the front to where a drum kit, a mike and basses were set up.
'This should be good,' I said with sarcasm dripping from my voice. That comment earned me a glare from prune head who I had decided I don't like even though he hadn't said one word yet.
A happy Ash sat behind the drums and Gary and Paul grabbed the basses, leaving the mike.
'Hey class, this is Drew from Misguided Youth here today to give you pretty girls a special concert,' Drew winked at the five girls at the front who all sighed at him longing. Especially a red head.
'Who's the redhead?' I asked May.
'Brianna,' she said acidly.
'So we are going to play our song, I can do anything,' drew winked again and the music started. Paul and Gary strumming at the guitars pulling a melody from them and ash playing the drums like no tomorrow.
[Drew] We can do an album,
Or we can do a viral,
Spread it like a STD you got back in high school,
[Gary] I can run for president,
O just run the block,
I can be a stoner,
Or shit I just forgot,
[Drew] I can be an athlete,
I can be a New York cabbie,
I can be your boyfriend in the back seat,
[Paul] Pass me a beer or a bottle of gin,
Shit! I can be your best friend,
[ash] I ain't gonna take no shit from no one,
I ain't gonna take no lip from no one,
You ain't gonna try to get me to hold on,
It's golden now,
Why would I slow down?
[Drew]I can do anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
It's golden now
Why would I slow down?
[Drew] I can be your dad
Actually I probably am
[Gary] I can drive a Ferrari
Or be fixing the Trans-Am
I can write bad checks
I can smoke cigarettes
I can be valedictorian having no sex
[drew] I can smell the roses
Or watch as it decomposes,
I can be one of those models shoving coke up their noses,
I can live in the streets
[Paul] Or I can rot in a mansion,
I can live off the beats
Or I can die from the dancin',
[Gary]I ain't gonna take no shit from no one,
I ain't gonna take no lip from no one,
You ain't gonna try to get me to hold on,
It's golden now,
Why would I slow down?
I can do anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
It's golden now
Why would I slow down?
(Slow Down) [All] slow down slow down.
Cause I can do anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
We won't ever stop
We won't ever stop
Cause I can do anything, anything, I want,
[drew] I ain't gonna take no shit from no one,
I ain't gonna take no lip from no one,
You ain't gonna try to get me to hold on,
It's golden now,
Why would I slow down?
[Paul] I can do anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
It's golden now
Why would I slow down?
[All] I ain't gonna take no shit from no one,
I ain't gonna take no lip from no one,
You ain't gonna try to get me to hold on,
It's golden now,
Why would I slow down?
I can do anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
anything, anything, anything I want,
It's golden now
Why would I slow down?
Wow Paul's voice was amazing, I thought as my mouth hung open, and he's hot in an emo with those studs in his ear and the purple and black.
'Well boys aside from the references made that was very good anyone else want to have a go at topping that?' she looked around the room watching everyone hide their face so she didn't pick them. I was not so lucky.
'Dawn how about you you're even ready with the guitar,' she said happily. I groaned and got up and trudged to the front dreading what waited there for me. The guys were putting down their instruments and I grabbed a chair and lowered the mike down that Drew handed me grudgingly.
'Aw, I wrote this a while ago now so yeah,' I mumbled and strummed at the guitar strings. (Who says by selena Gomez normally don't like songs like this but this is really good) I opened my mouth and words came.
I wouldn't wanna be anybody else
hey
you made me insecure,
Told me I wasn't good enough.
But who are you to judge
when you're a diamond in the rough?
I'm sure you got some things
you'd like to change about yourself.
But when it comes to me
I wouldn't want to be anybody else.
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
I'm no beauty queen
I'm just beautiful me
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
You've got every right
To a beautiful life
C'mon
Who says, who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurtin'?
Trust me, that's the price of beauty
who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
It's such a funny thing
How nothing's funny when it's you
You tell 'em what you mean
But they keep whiting out the truth
It's like a work of art
That never gets to see the light
Keep you beneath the stars
Won't let you touch the sky
I'm no beauty queen
I'm just beautiful me
You've got every right
To a beautiful life
C'mon
Who says, who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurtin'?
Trust me, that's the price of beauty
who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
Who says you're not star potential?
Who says you're not presidential?
Who says you can't be in movies?
Listen to me; listen to me
who says you don't pass the test?
Who says you can't be the best?
Who said, who said?
Won't you tell me who said that?
Yeah, who said?
Who says, who says you're not perfect? (Yeah)
Who says you're not worth it? (Yeah yeah)
Who says you're the only one that's hurtin'? (Ooooh)
Trust me, that's the price of beauty (Hey yeah, beauty)
who says you're not pretty? (Who said?)
Who says you're not beautiful? (I'm just beautiful me)
Who says?
Who says, Who says, you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurtin'?
Who says, who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurtin'?
Trust me, that's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
Who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurtin'?
Trust me, (yeah) that's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty? (Who says you're not beautiful?)
Who says?
My fingers strummed the last notes leaving the room in an unbearable silence. I looked up to see Leaf stand and start clapping furiously for me. Soon May and Misty joined her. So did everyone else. The last to clap was Misguided Youth who just stared until they realised they needed to clap to.
'My word you have an amazing voice,' the teacher complimented me as I returned to my seat smiling.
(Paul POV)
'Shit she's good,'
'No kidding,' Gary said next to me staring over at other side of the room. I followed his gaze but he was staring at the blue haired girl but her sister. Goddamn player. I thwacked the back of his spiky head hard.
'Hey, I was just looking,'
The girl was pretty though I did him that.
'Yeah but with you it leads to buying,' I aid darkly and shove my ear phone back into my ears and tune out to his and Ketchum shit.
Why I was stuck with in this stupid class, I wondered absently staring out the window. I barely noticed the bell ring for lunch I spent lunch in the music room anything. I filed out along with everyone else and told Gary I'd catch them later.
I waited for the veranda to empty before sliding my key into lock. Thank god the school trusted me enough with a master key. I flicked the light on and let my Houndoom out of his pokeball. it just curled up in the back of the room and went to sleep. lazy bastard.
I kicked the door closes and then went to the store room for a guitar. sorting through that mess took about ten minutes. I picked up the black bass from class and went back to the main room.
just as I was about to sit down fain music hit my ears.
I'm the only one in here, aren't I, I wondered creeping toward the sound room with the bass still in my hands. the door was open just a fraction I peered in to the lit room to see the blue hair girl from class singing and playing the guitar. I nudged the door open a fraction more and sat down against the door frame to listen. (21 guns green day)
Do you know what's worth fighting for When it's not worth dying for Does it take your breath away And you feel yourself suffocating
Does the pain outweigh the pride And you look for a place to hide Did someone break your heart inside? You're in ruins
one, twenty-one guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight one, twenty-one guns Throw your arms into the sky you and I
When you're at the end of the road And you lose all sense of control And your thought have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul When your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn't pass Nothing is ever built to last You're in ruins. You're in ruins
one, twenty-one guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight one, twenty one guns
Did you try and live on your own when you burnt down house and home Did you stand too close to the fire like a liar looking for forgiveness for a stone When it comes time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something in this heart has died You're in ruins
one, twenty-one guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight one, twenty-one guns Throw your arms into the sky
one, twenty-one guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight one, twenty-one guns Throw your arms into the sky you and I
As though a natural force overpowered me I started to clap and she turned to look at me in embarrassment.
'Oh hello,'
'Hey,' I grunted.
'Did the teacher let you in too?' it was an honest question so I decided to answer to in an honest way.
'No I've got a key,'
'Oh, awesome,' the silence was unbearable.
'hey how much does a Mamoswine weigh?' this should work Gary said it was a really good icebreaker, but maybe I shouldn't be putting so mush trust in something Gary said to do.
'I dunno,' she looked confused.
'Enough to break the ice, I'm Paul,' I said waiting for her to laugh.
'I'm Dawn. That's funny but stupid,' her laugh was amazing.
'That was a pretty cool song but may I suggest something?' she nodded and I got from the doorway and walk to stand in front of her.
'The tune of the song isn't really suited for a girl's voice is it,' she shook her head. I stared at her eyes, a perfect ocean blue.
'No I wrote for a friend to sing but then we moved here,'
'Mind if I sing it?'
She nodded and readjusted the guitar in her lap to start playing the cords. I sing softly and patient for the cords to came.
As I song her song I watched her slim fingers pluck the guitar strings nimbly I wondered when she had started singing and playing the guitar.
I finished and she struck the last few cords.
'Your right that sounds better, you got a really good voice,' she said getting up.
'Always am,' I said and watched her put the guitar away. When she turned she fell face first into the carpet. Suppressing a laugh I saw her feet tangled up in the mike cord.
'You're a troublesome girl,'
'And you are a prune head so it's even,' she growled as the bell drowned out the last of her words.
(Leaf's POV)
I said goodbye to Misty and May and went to engineering while they to English. I wandered past blocks of classrooms with people relaxing before class started.
The classroom I wanted so at the front of the school so I headed for a single storey building where the smell of welding wafted from.
The class was already in session when I got there. Peeking around the door all I saw was boys. An all boy engineering class, great prepare to be hit on like no tomorrow.
'The textiles class is on the other side of the school, girly,' I looked to the sound and saw a balding man standing in front of a whiteboard.
'As sexist as that statement is, I'm here for the engineering class,' I said and stepped into the room. All eyes on me and what the sexist teacher would say next.
'Fine, um, Oak is the only one without a partner, so oak try not to slice off her fingers or I will have to ban you from this class,' he pointed to the front row were Gary Oak sat were a bewildered look. He was so cute, I thought. No, no thinking like that.
I took the sat next to Gary as the teacher or Mr Woodcrest explained what we were doing. A tea pot stand really was this class that bad.
'so you can do the decoration while I do the nail gun work, because I am so strong,' I raised my eyebrow at the boy next to me.
'Actually I do that and you can do decoration,' I snatched the nail gun from his hands and perfectly nailed the wood together like on the roughly drawn diagram on the white board.
'Here you go, go crazy with the glitter,' I shoved the wood toward him and after a minute of watching him stare at me in awe; I flipped my sketch book open and began to draw and write.
(May's POV but not for long)
The bell rang for final lesion and I was excited. A new bass player and drummer all in one day and in Pokemon Studies, Drew was going to have his ass handed to him for being a jerk.
'Hey may,' I turned and saw Misty, Dawn and Leaf running toward me at full speed.
'Hey,'
'hi Pokemon studies yes we are going to win the battle and the show case in a few months,' Misty punched the air.
'Yeah and Drew is going down,' I agreed.
'May you should just admit that you love him and his emerald head and you want to have his green haired children,'
'I do not, I hate Drew and his Grass hair and the way he does that stupid hair flick and always gives me a rose for my beautifly, he is annoying and arrogant,' I couldn't believe Misty was bringing this up again. 'Besides even if I did like him, and I don't, I would have half of Misguided Youth's fan girls to compete with so no thank you,'
'Yo April, finally given up trying to beat me all the time have we, well some do learn the hard way,' speak of the devil. I turned and glared at Drew, Gary, Paul and Ash who was talking to Misty.
'It's May,' I growled.
'Whatever June,'
Suddenly a loud shrieking deafening my ears and four girls came hurdling around the corner and glommed on to the four boys.
'Stay away from my Ashy, Bitch,' the blonde Melody snarled at Misty who backed off quickly and sweat dropped.
'Paul's/ Gary's mine,' chorused Ursula and Amy who were attached to fighting for freedom Paul and Gary.
'Drewy-bear why are talking to lowlifes like May, when I am here,'
'Who the fucking hell are they?' I heard from my left but didn't know if Dawn or Leaf had said it.
'We are Melody, Brianna, Tiffany and Amy and we are the Rock Angels who challenge you shanks to a battle of Singers, for the right to these boys,' oh yeah that's right, as soon as Misguided Youth had made it big these idiots decided to form a band but none of played an instrument.
'It's a battle of the bands, you retards,' I was positive that that comments was Leaf's.
(Dawn's POV (the afternoon of the next day))
Backstage of the auditorium, I soundlessly strummed at my lightening patterned bass while May argued with Max her brother and our new manager as misty munched on mars bar and leaf twirled her drum sticks like batons with her earphones in her ears rocking out to whatever rock song she was listening to.
'You don't even have a name yet, you can battle later,' Max said patiently as his sister got madder and madder.
'We are not dropping out those bitches got the auditorium and the entire school out there if we pull out we'll look like losers,' she retorted.
'You'll look like losers anyway because you have no song that you all know and no name,'
I watched the scene play out in amusement and let my Piplup out of her pokeball. She ran and sat beside Misty's Azumarill. The two water- types watched the siblings argue in fascination.
'at least they get along,' she said through a mouth full of chocolate. Leaf and I nodded.
'ok people we have ten minutes to think of a awesome band name and learn three radical songs,' May slammed her fists into the amp in front of her with an expression of determination.
'so any suggestions?' we all just looked at each other.
'we need something feminine but hard hitting,' Misty said swallowing the rest of the mars bar.
'how about the Dark Roses?' suggested Leaf.
'well you got nothing else so Dark Roses it is,' Max decided and left us backstage to talk to the MC.
'songs?'May asked looking at us pleading.
'I got one,' Leaf, Misty and I chorused at the same time.
'great let's get learning,' May said happily as sound came from the stage.
' good afternoon guys and teachers, you all know why we are here, our school's first ever all female battle of the bands, so first up is the Rock Angels performing three songs then it is the Dark Roses turn,' Lucas. he is always MC for things like this.
'hi everyone, this is our song, Friday Night Bitch fight,' the irritating voice of Melody echoed across the auditorium.( Friday night bitch fight by kesha)
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself [x2]
Wait up last Friday night
The party looked alright
Just as I stepped on in
I saw you look at him
Oh hell no, excuse me, what?
Must be jokin' around
Best leave your pumps at home
I'm ready to throw down
their dance moves were so sleazy. it was disgusting to watch but I would bet it was turning on half the guys in the room.
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
I'm feelin' feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight
I saw you by the pool
Rubbin' up on his leg
Tell him he's lookin' fine
Even though you know he's mine
So then I walk over
You act like nothin's up
"Oh hey, are you with him?"
You know that, you dirty slut
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
I'm feelin' feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight
Maybe we can just talk about it
We really shouldn't resort to violence
I'm not the jealous type
But get your dirty hands off his thigh
So then I pushed you in
Skirt flappin' in the wind
Hope you know how to swim
Ha ha ha, I always win
But as I'm gigglin'
I turn around and see your friends
Three tall pissed off vixens
I laugh and say to them
"You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself" [x4]
I'm feelin' feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight [x4]
'that's sickening,' May crinkled her nose as their second song pumped through the speakers.
(lady Gaga Love Games)
[x2]
Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess he wants to play,
Wants to play
A love game
A love game
Hold me and love me
Just want to touch you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it
Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just bust that kick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
Dans le love game?
I'm on a mission,
And it involves some heavy touchin' yeah.
You've indicated your interest,
I'm educated in sex, yes.
And now I want it bad,
Want it bad.
A love game,
A love game.
I can see you staring there from across the block with a smile on your mouth and your hand on your huh
The story of us it always starts the same with a boy and a girl and a huh and a game!
And a game
And a game
And a game
A love game!
'that is want makes boys think that girls are just sex objects,' I hissed at them as the audience clapped politely.
'and for our final, Teenage Dream,' Melody dragged out the last word in a failed attempt to be sexier. oh my arceus, this was going to be bad.
You think I'm pretty
Without any makeup on
You think I'm funny
When I tell the punchline wrong
I know you get me
So I let my walls come down, down
Before you met me
I was alright but things
Were kinda heavy
You brought me to life
Now every February
You'll be my Valentine, Valentine
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance, until we die
You and I, will be young forever
You make me feel
Like I'm livin' a
Teenage dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep
Let's run away and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
So take a chance and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
We drove to Cali
And got drunk on the beach
Got a motel and
Built a fort out of sheets
I finally found you
My missing puzzle piece
I'm complete
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance, until we die
You and I, will be young forever
You make me feel
Like I'm livin' a
Teenage dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep
Let's run away and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
So take a chance and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
I'mma get your heart racing
In my skin tights jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me
In my skin tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Yoooouuu
You make me feel
Like I'm livin' a
Teenage dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep
Let's run away and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
No
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
So take a chance and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
I'mma get your heart racing
In my skin tights jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me
In my skin tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
(Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)
they bowed to the clapping crowd several times before Lucas pushed them from the stage. they flounced past us flipping their hair at us.
I strummed lightly at my bass.
'let's kick ass,'
