Beat Of My Heart Teen Fiction. hope you enjoy anyways. Son cœur bat. Did Holly have what it took to make sure that Sebastian didn't rewrite the tune to the beat of his heart?"Say it!" I finally shouted at him, unable to take his silence any longer."No, actually you don't know what I am going to say. That's just it-you keep assuming everything about me."Holly Vickers didn't care about superstar Sebastian Jennings, she certainly never thought she'd ever meet him in person, either. fiction, love, featured. Loading... Unsubscribe from shani sofyana putri? Holly Vickers didn't care about superstar Sebastian Jennings, she certainly never thought she'd ever meet him in person, either. Cancel Unsubscribe. shani sofyana putri. Sure he was an international superstar, but he was still a stranger nonetheless.We were so close to the stage, I could see everything.But I did actually think about puking all over him for a nano second and then my rational thoughts kicked in and as a reflex I started to sing.I smiled at Josie as she eyes my drink when I returned but refocused her gaze on the stage nevertheless as everyone began chanting Sebastian Jennings' name.When the audience's cheering got so loud that I couldn't even hear my own heartbeat I realized that I must have done something right, and the one and only Sebastian Jennings had a surprised look on his face and pulled the mic away from my face after the long high note in the middle that I finished singing for him.I shook my head at her, acting as if he were a god among men. She was a normal seventeen year old girl in high school just looking for a fun night out to escape her hectic life and..."How you plan on making 'us' work even though it's completely impossible!""We don't work, Sebastian. Trailer Wattpad Heart Beat #2 #jungri.
I want to go to a party after this!" I yelled in Josie's ear, the bass of the music becoming almost too loud to hear my own thinking over it.I sat on the toilet seat in the girls bathroom for a few minutes to collect my thoughts. xoxo, anne. I looked in the mirror to check my waist length auburn hair and fixed my makeup, collecting myself before going back to the concert.What I wasn't expecting was the microphone to then be thrust into my face, the actual singer of the song nodding his head at me in encouragement to start singing along like Josie had just done, his crystalline green eyes staring at me expectantly.That's what I saw and heard right before the audience destroyed my eardrums and I would have to go to a doctor to get a cochlear implant if I ever wanted to hear again.Everything, from the way the sweat dripped off of his forehead, to the way his arm muscles bulged and flexed every time he would play a chord on his guitar was amplified by how close we were to him.So why was I ogling his body like everyone else?I gasped and realized that Sebastian Jennings had walked over to us during the song and was letting Josie sing along to the song into the microphone!I started dancing when a pop song came on that I knew Sebastian Jennings didn't write himself. Read Verse Eight from the story Beat Of My Heart by kristentaylor16 (Kristen Oldham) with 68,475 reads. "You bitch! Trop lentement.