Loving The Enemy Chapter 4, a winx club fanfic

Chapter: 4

Things went on smoothly for the past few days. Finally! The day of the competition came. Everyone from Redfountain and Alfea came to watch the competition, which was held in Alfea.

"Fairies and specialists, some of you might be confused as to why everyone is gathered here. Well, today is the day where Musa Harmonic and Riven Elemental compete against each other to see who is the better of the 2 to become the DJ of our annual ball. Presenting… Riven Elemental!"

There were lots of girls who were whooping and screaming with joy and madness, and there was even a gigantic banner, probably drawn by Priscilla and Francis, that read 'We love you forever, Elemental!'

Daddy's Little Girl by Jesse McCartney

You just turned eighteen a week ago
You want to learn what you don't know
You're grown up don't need permission
Find out what you've been missin'
It took some time but now you really want to figure out
Just what it is that all the other girls are talkin' 'bout

And it's driving you're mama crazy
'Cause daddy's little girl is now my baby

I think you're ready baby
I think you're ready baby
Come on and get it baby
I think you're
I think you're

You've always followed all the rules
Done just what you're supposed to
Stick the key in the ignition and light it up
Have a taste of what it's like to be old enough
Move your body baby let me see you work it
Looking at you make me wanna blow a circuit

And it's driving you're mama crazy
'Cause daddy's little girl is now my baby

Chorus:
I think you're ready baby
I think you're ready baby
Come on and get it baby
I think you're, I think you're
I think you're ready baby
Daddy's little girl is ready baby yeah
I think you're ready baby
I think you're, I think you're

Tell me girl if I'm mistaken
All the signals that you're makin'
Brought you to the road you're takin'
So come on, come on
Come on, come on, let's go
Girl shake what your mama gave you
Shake it like you're trying to break it
'Bout to start an earthquake

Chorus

"Next up, Musa Harmonic!"

This time, there were lots of screaming and shouting, mostly from the specialists.

He Wasn't by Avril Lavigne

There's not much going on today.
I'm really bored, it's getting late.
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday's coming, the day I hate.

This is when I start to bite my nails.
And clean my room when all else fails.
I think it's time for me to bail.
This point of view is getting stale.

Na na na na na, we've all got choices.
Na na na na, we've all got voices.
Na na na na na, stand up make some noise.
Na na na na, stand up make some noise.

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
He isn't really what I'm looking for.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
Like I was special, cuz I was special.

Na na na na na.

"We have come to the end of the competition, please cast your votes and put them in any of the 2 boxes behind you. Results will be revealed on Friday."

In Stella's room, Musa was shaking really badly. "Hey sweetie, you did great!" Flora reassured her.

"Yeah, don't fret, you're gonna win this thing!" Bloom said.

"Hmm… There's a 69.3 percent chance that you would win."

"Oh Techna! Your calculations may not always be correct, you know?" Stella said, while trying to suppress her laughter.

Meanwhile, in Timmy's room, Riven was putting up a tough front by putting on a nonchalant and I-don't-care attitude. In actual fact, he was worrying about his performance that day.

"Hey Timmy, I did well, didn't I?"

"Of course, it was better than during practice."

"Thanks, but yeah, I gotta go."