Becky arrived with her things in front of the old abandoned theater. She looked from the cinema entrance to the performance entrance before heading into the stage entrance. Becky sat her Bluetooth speaker down on the stage, turning it on and connecting it to her phone.
She popped a lollipop into her mouth as she looked for the perfect warm-up song.
Becky came here often. She loved to sing, but thought she sounded like a dying vulture, so the old abandoned theater was her musical sanctuary. It used to be a movie theater and performing arts center connected, but fell into a state of disrepair so bad that no one wanted to enter the building in fear of getting injured,
making it Becky's own little world......or so she thought.
She found the perfect warm-up song. Becky stood up, the intro to the subway surfers theme beginning before she sang and danced.
(Subway Sexists)
"I am a registered sex offender, I stuck my dick into a blender, your mom is a transgender, I am a professional mood sender, you know that I be dominating, my cock and balls are rotating, between thick thighs..."
Soon the song ended and Becky began searching for a song. What she didn't know, was that there was a figure hiding in the shadows, watching her and trying to stifle laugh from what the woman just sang.
Becky spit out the lollipop stick before instantly replacing it with a new one.
(Lone Digger Caravan Palace)
"Hey, brother, what you thinking?
Leave that old record spinning
You feel the rhythm going
(They call it lonely diggin')
Let's end your time to lay low
Your knees are bending and so
It's time to get up and let go
(You're gonna come undone)
Hey, mama, how's it going?
Can't see your body moving
Don't leave the party dying
(They call it lonely diggin')"
"Your booty shaking, you know
Your head has no right to say no
Tonight it's "Ready, set, go!""
"Baby, can you move it round the rhythm?
So we can get with 'em
To the crowd, and get us a rock and roll 'round
Just a downtown body body coming with a super-hottie
Let's go, yes, no, hell no
Baby, can you move it round the rhythm?
'Cause you know we're living in the fast lane, speed up
It ain't no game, just turn up all the beams
When I come up on the scene"
"Hey, brother, what you thinking?
That good ol' sound is ringing
They don't know what they're missing
(They call it lonely diggin')
Let's end your time to lay low
Your knees are bending and so
It's time to get up and let go
Hey, brother, nice and steady
Put down your drink, you're ready
It's hard when things get messy
(They call it lonely diggin')"
"Your booty shaking, you know
Your head has no right to say no
Tonight it's "Ready, set, go!""
"Baby, can you move it round the rhythm?
So we can get with 'em
To the crowd, and get us a rock and roll 'round
Just a downtown body body coming with a super-hottie
Let's go, yes, no, hell no
Baby, can you move it round the rhythm?
'Cause you know we're living in the fast lane, speed up
It ain't no game, just turn up all the beams
When I come up on the scene"
"Baby, can you move it round the rhythm?
So we can get with 'em
To the crowd, and get us a rock and roll 'round
Just a downtown body body coming with a super-hottie
Let's go, yes, no, hell no
Baby, can you move it round the rhythm?
'Cause you know we're living in the fast lane, speed up
It ain't no game, just turn up all the beams
When I come up on the scene..."
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🚬Cigarettes and Lollipops🍭 (Garcello x OC)
RomanceBecky is an ex smoker. She used to smoke one cigarette literally every five minutes. The only reason she stopped is due to her near death experience. So she switched to lollipops. However, she saves a stranger's life, changing the courses of both th...
