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CLARY

Estávamos todas nervosas. Vamos fazer o Show de abertura da banda: One semmer! EU, Mioni, Annie e Tris estamos perto do palco quanto...

–Hey vocês são as menininhas que vao abrir o nosso show.-disse um loiro muito gato vou te contar.mais pera ai...

–Menininhas quem? nos?-pergunto

–não vejo outras mais mudando de assunto!-disse ele- que tal 5º anoite?

–oque tem quinta anoite?

–Eu você e meu ap! Aproposito sou Jace- depois disso vi minhas amigas fazerem um "UUUHHHH..." elas estão corretas :

–Uuuuuuhhhhh... Então e... Jace ne?! Bem Jace no dia em que eu dormir com você, eu vou fazer questão de me internar numa clinica! Querido!-dito isso fui saído para a escada do palco.- Aproposito... sou Clary.-saímos de la todas sorrindo. fomos para o palco cantar nossas 2 musicas.

Wings;

todas:

Mama told me not to waste my life
She said spread your wings my little butterfly
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And if they give you shhh...
Then they can walk on by
Clary;

My feet, feet can't touch the ground
And I can't hear a sound
But you just keep on running up your mouth, yeah
Annie

Walk, walk on over there
Cos I'm too fly to care, oh yeah
Todas:
Your words don't mean a thing
I'm not listening
Keep talking, all I know is

Mama told me not to waste my life
She said spread your wings my little butterfly
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And they can't detain you
Cos wings are made to fly
And we don't let nobody bring us down
No matter what you say it won't hurt me
Don't matter if I fall from the sky
These wings are made to fly
Mioni;
I'm firing up on that runway
I know we're gonna get there someday
But we don't need no ready steady go, no

Tris

Talk, talk turns into air
And I don't even care, oh yeah
todas:
Your words don't mean a thing
I'm not listening
Keep talking, all I know is

Mama told me not to waste my life
She said spread your wings my little butterfly
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And they can't detain you
Cos wings are made to fly
And we don't let nobody bring us down
No matter what you say it won't hurt me
Don't matter if I fall from the sky
These wings are made to fly

I don't need no one saying
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I don't hear no one saying
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

You'd better keep on walking
I don't wanna hear your talking
Boy'd, you'd better keep on walking
I don't wanna hear your talking

Your words don't mean a thing
I'm not listening

mioni:

They're just like water off my wings...

Mama told me not to waste my life
She said spread your wings my little butterfly
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And they can't detain you
Cos wings are made to fly
And we don't let nobody bring us down
No matter what you say it won't hurt me
Don't matter if I fall from the sky
These wings are made to fly

And we don't let nobody bring us down
No matter what you say it won't hurt me
Don't matter if I fall from the sky
These wings are made to fly

Link: http://www.vagalume.com.br/little-mix/wings.html#ixzz3SEeVigcI

DNA:

Mioni:

Does he tell you he loves you
When you least expect it?
Does he flutter your heart
When he kisses your neck?
No scientist or biology
It's obvious, when he's holding me
It's only natural that I'm so affected
Clary:
Oh, and my heart wont beat again
If I can't feel him in my veins
No need to question, I already know
todas:
It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-B-B breath away
I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man
Not hard to understand
Perfect in every way
I see it in his face
Nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-D-D-DNA
Annie:
It's the blue in his eyes
That helps me see the future
Fingerprints that leave me covered for days
Yeah hey yeah
Now I don't have any first degree
But I know what he does to me
No need to work it out, it's so familiar
Oh...
Clary:
And my heart won't beat again
If I can't feel him in my veins
No need to question, I already know
todas:
It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-B-B breath away
I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man
Not hard to understand
Perfect in every way
I see it in his face
Nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-D-D-DNA
Tris:
It's all about his kiss
Contaminates my lips
Our energy connects
It's simple genetics
I'm the X to his Y
It's the colour of his eyes
He can do no wrong
No he don't need to try
Made from the best
He passes all the tests
Got my heart beating fast
It's cardiac arrest
He's from a different strain
That science can't explain
I guess that's how he's made
In his D-D-DNA

todas:ooooohhhhh...

Clary:

OOOOOOaaaaaaahhh....
todas:
It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-B-B breath away
I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man
Not hard to understand
Perfect in every way
I see it in his face
Nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-D-D-DNA

Link: http://www.vagalume.com.br/little-mix/dna.html#ixzz3SEha5zeW

Assim saímos do palco com um bando de fãs histéricas gritando nosso nome, novamente, encontro JACE!! ArGh.

–a proposta ainda ta de pé.-diz ele.

–não tão cedo!-digo, sabe oque ele faz ? me agarra para um quarto e la me tranca com ele . o trequinho era bem apertado. ESTAVAMOS GRUDADOS!

–Que isso ta maluco?

–Não você esta! Como você pode não se jogar oas meus braços?

–simples. Tenho DIGUINIDADE ! Sabe o que e isso? Acho que não você já deve ter perdido a sua.

–A claro tinha que ser filhinha do papai.

–OQUE?

– Isso mermo. Você deve ter sida criada com aquele mil criados, seu pai de mima muito não? Para achar que arranja melhor que eu deve ser. Vem cá, você depende do seu papai para tudo?

–Não!

–So esta falando isso para se protege!

–Não! estou falando isso porque eu não tenho pai! Sabe porque por que seus pais mataram ele! Herondale.

pov Jace

Stefan e Celine Herondale já tinham matado muita gente. Eles eram mercenários. Mais Valentim Morgestem. Não foi so uma morte amais. Ele foi:Sequestrado, Torturado e Morto na frente da... Filha: Clarissa Adele Fray Morgestem, oohh...

–Clary eu... err...-Clarissa Fray, minha colega de classe. Eu era...SoU apaixonado por ela desde 13 anos, e eu achei que já que esse show que ela abriu ia ser uma chance para mim, mas, aminha abordagem não foi legal ne?! e agora eu imvolvo os nossos pais nisso?! Queridas, FUDEUUUUUUU.

–Esquece Jace,-ela tava aponto de chorar.- você tem um show para fazer.

Ela(não si como porque eu tinha trancado a porta) saiu do qurtinho correndo eu tentei ir atrás dela mais Jordan apareceu na minha frente e me arrastou para o palco. mais no caminho passamos por uma janela. Nela, vi Clary, chorando. ela estava subindo na sua moto , ela me viu rápido , e foi embora.

CONTINUA ...

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espero que gostem ateeeee!!!!!