Chapter 2: Hit Me With Your Best Shot
Jareth was bored. Sarah went to school, ate, came home, did homework, and slept. He wondered how she could live that dismal life. Even her family members were boring. All Toby did was whine and cry. Richard went to work as an attorney, and Karen was stay-at-home mom.
Oh, look, a change. Sarah's friend had come over. And she brought something with her.
"Hey, Sarah! I brought that tape that you wanted," Lizzie said.
"Cool! Let's play it!" Sarah exclaimed happily. Then the first song came on. And Sarah sang along to it.
Well you're the real tough cookie with a long history,
Of breaking little hearts like the one in me,
That's okay, let's see how you do it,
Put up your dukes let's get down to it!
Hit me with your best shot,
Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!
Jareth realized that this song was meant for him to hear, especially when Sarah kept looking at the little statue of him on her vanity.
You come on with a come on, you don't fight fair,
But that's okay, see if I care!
Knock me down, it's all in vain I'll get right back on my feet again!
Hit me with your best shot!
Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!
Sarah knew that Jareth was watching her. She truly did mean for this song to go to him.
Well, you're the real tough cookie with the long history,
Of breaking little hearts like the one in me Before I put another notch in my lipstick case,
you better make sure you put me in my place.
Hit me with your best shot!
Come on, hit me with your best shot!
Hit me with youre best shot!
Fire away!
Hit me with your best shot! Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!
Sarah continued singing other songs, but Jareth no longer listened.
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A/N: Okay, this will turn into a story. If anyone hasn't heard a song, email me and I'll email you the mp3. If it works. Anyway, thanks to everyone who reviewed. Replies:
MorganLeFay99- You haven't heard it? Allow me to go kill myself now. I can email you the song if you want.
Nugrey-Thanks. I will.
Catt21- Don't worry, i have the next chapter planned.
Bree McGregor- Thanks!
Well you're the real tough cookie with a long history,
Of breaking little hearts like the one in me,
That's okay, let's see how you do it,
Put up your dukes let's get down to it!
Hit me with your best shot,
Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!
Jareth realized that this song was meant for him to hear, especially when Sarah kept looking at the little statue of him on her vanity.
You come on with a come on, you don't fight fair,
But that's okay, see if I care!
Knock me down, it's all in vain I'll get right back on my feet again!
Hit me with your best shot!
Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!
Sarah knew that Jareth was watching her. She truly did mean for this song to go to him.
Well, you're the real tough cookie with the long history,
Of breaking little hearts like the one in me Before I put another notch in my lipstick case,
you better make sure you put me in my place.
Hit me with your best shot!
Come on, hit me with your best shot!
Hit me with youre best shot!
Fire away!
Hit me with your best shot! Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!
Sarah continued singing other songs, but Jareth no longer listened.
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A/N: Okay, this will turn into a story. If anyone hasn't heard a song, email me and I'll email you the mp3. If it works. Anyway, thanks to everyone who reviewed. Replies:
MorganLeFay99- You haven't heard it? Allow me to go kill myself now. I can email you the song if you want.
Nugrey-Thanks. I will.
Catt21- Don't worry, i have the next chapter planned.
Bree McGregor- Thanks!