Just a drabble
Justin and Skylar's first red carpet event together.
A companion to A Love Worth Learning
Here we stand
Somewhere in between this moment and the end
Will we bend
Or will we open up and take this whole thing in
Everybody else is smiling
Man, their smiles don't fade
You don't even wonder why
You just don't think that way
Maybe you and me got lost somewhere
We cant move on, we can't stay here
Maybe we've just had enough
Well maybe we ain't meant for this love
You and me tried everything
But still that mockingbird won't sing
Man this life seems hard enough
Well maybe we ain't meant for this love
Based on "Mockingbird" by Rob Thomas
It was just a one night stand, and that's all it was ever supposed to be. But now Adah James has found herself pregnant and there's only one man it could be. Unfortunately for Adah, that man is Justin Timberlake.
Moi lived a mundane life, she was just a barista at the local coffee shop... until she bummed a cigarette from the wrong guy.
I should've known
The day we met
The way you turned and waved at me I never will forget
Two years later who'd of guessed
That we would make it this far just to put it all to rest
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
"Sweet Child O' Mine"- Guns&Roses
Justin Timberlake used to be the biggest icon in pop music, and an even bigger entrepreneur. But a twist of fate took his life, his career, and his future, and smashed it into 100 million pieces. What happens when Justin moves back to his childhood home to try and salvage what's left of his manhood?
The story inspiration:
he stood up out of bed,
it was as high as he could get.
but the limit was the sky,
way back when he was a kid.
but now he's hooked on the casino
'cause it's always an open window
that keeps the wind in his sails
while everything in life just fails.
he used to be a swan
but now that bird is long gone
flown from a property
with no equity
so he buys the sunday paper
he likes to read wedding announcements
is he the son of a doctor
well if so, i bet that choice pleased her father
its not the sanctity of vows,
nor the white picket fence house--
it's the inenvitable parting
the ending of the dream starting.
the medication he's on
keeps him moving along
but he's still afraid to sing
afraid that he will be seen
and look like a fool
like he did at thirty two.
when she finally told the truth:
"i found someone new"
and you may think it is pathetic
sadness must be genetic
but if someone shot you through your window
yeah you may live to feel the wind blow
but will you be able to stand up?
walk around and throw your hands up?
and if those bullets fly again
what the hell will you do then?
yeah, what the hell will you do then?
-imaginary.baseball.league, "sara"
The First Lady is tired of President Timberlake always tending to his job. Today, she needs him to tend to her. Being the Commander in Chief, how could he turn her down?
Elise needs to study for her anatomy test, but her Justin isn't really helping her out, until she convinces him to play a little anatomy game.
Another visual for you, part of my newly titled "The Dirty" Series.
Enjoy!
Over the past few years, Justin Timberlake has become a nympho. No longer satisfied with the true meaning of life, he just wastes it away on each countless broad that can get him off.
But can his friends or family beat some sense into him and get him to change his ways? Or is he destined to loneliness, or even worse--a deadly disease.
I settled down
A twisted up frown
Disguised as a smile, well
You would’ve never known
I had it all
But not what I wanted
Cause hope for me
Was a place uncharted
And overgrown
You'd make your way in
I'd resist you just like this
You can't tell me to feel
The truth never set me free
So, I did it myself
You can't be too careful anymore
When all that is waiting for you
Won't come any closer
You've got to reach out a little more
Open your eyes
Like I opened mine
It's only the real world
A life you will never know
Shifting your weight
To throw off the pain
Well you can ignore it
But, only for so long
You look like I did
You resist me just like this
You can't tell me to heal
And, it hurts remembering
How it felt to shut down
You can't be too careful anymore
When all that is waiting for you
Won't come any closer
You've got to reach out a little more
The truth never set me free
So, I'll do it myself
"Careful"-Paramore
Sequel to Welcome To The World
The day she accepted the position as the Vice President of Marketing/Public Relations at Shinetime Entertainment, Emily Clarkson knew she was now running the biggest public relations firm in the country. The company handled thousands of actors/actresses and musicians, some of the biggest names in the business. She was ecstatic to have the job but some of the horror stories she has heard of these ‘celebrities' throwing tantrums like a five year olds were not going to sit well with her. If they wanted to act like a child, she was going to treat them like one.
Little did Emily know that there was someone that was going to change her entire world, someone she least suspected. Someone she thought she would never cross paths with. Someone that makes her see life in a new way.
Could someone that she didn't know come into her life and change her every way of life? Could this stranger be the one thing she really needed in life? Or would the stubborn part of her continue living life the way she has for twenty nine years.
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