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Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Crowny1(f): 5:50pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
Plaitex:A player I can agree. But dangerous! No way. At least he doesn't kidnap potential girlfriends 1 Like |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Teebashy(f): 6:07pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
Crowny1:i agree with u |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 7:20pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
CHAPTER NINE I see your lips moving but I don't hear nothing Everybody talking like they really know something about us But they don't know nothing about us ~"About Us" Brooke Hogan “Want a banana?” Roman held out the yellow fruit, which he’d plucked from the gift basket I’d reluctantly opened a mere minute ago. I crossed my arms over my chest. “No, thanks.” “How about an apple?” He brandished the shiny red fruit like it was a trophy. I gritted my teeth. “No, thanks. Look, I know you didn’t come here on a Saturday morning to offer me fruit. Why are you really here?” I eyed his Mickey Mouse shirt, then the apple, a horrible thought suddenly forming in my head. “You poisoned the fruit, didn’t you?” I accused. Roman stared at me like I was crazy. “Of course not,” he snapped, sounding a lot more like his old self. “Do I look like a murderer to you?” Now I was the one who looked at him like he was crazy. “Are you seriously asking me that question? Yes! You already kidnapped me twice. Murder is the next logical step.” He rolled his eyes and dropped the fruit back into the basket, which also consisted of several large swirly lollipops, a bag of Lindt truffles, a teddy bear holding a giant HUG ME pillow, and a random lavender-scented bath products set. “Gee, I was just trying to be nice, and this is what I get in return?” I snorted in disbelief. “You, be nice?” I looked out the window. “Nope, don’t see any pigs flying, which means you’re lying!” Oh, hey, that rhymed. Roman glared at me, although the full threatening effect was impeded by that ridiculous bright yellow Mickey Mouse shirt he was wearing. He looked like he was playing dress-down in his younger brother’s clothes, even though he didn’t have a younger brother. “Stop being such a grouch, Dr. Seuss. You think I want to be here? I’m only here because Parker, for a reason I can’t quite understand, decided he wants to date you. That means I’m going to have to see your stupid face all the time and it’d be nice if I don’t rupture an artery every time I see you!” “Rupture an artery?” I repeated sweetly, not letting any of my inner ire show. “One can only hope. Besides, I distinctly remember you asking me to be your girlfriend yesterday! Did you hit your head and get amnesia overnight?” Roman’s mouth opened and closed like a goldfish’s. Despite my irritation, I couldn’t help but stifle a giggle. I wish I had a camera with me right now. “Yeah, well, I only did so to give you a way out,” he finally sputtered. “Not like I would actually want a commoner like you to be my girlfriend.” He gazed disdainfully around the living room. “My bathtub is bigger than this place!” “Really? Then why don’t you go take a bath and get lost in there while you’re at it,” I snapped. Ok, so not the best comeback, but whatever. “If you’re going to stand here and insult my house, why don’t you just leave right now!” I was seriously beginning to regret letting him in. In fact, the only reason I did so was so no nosy neighbors saw the Fiori heir standing on my doorstep, which would inevitably lead to a lot of rumors and gossip I didn’t need. |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 7:23pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
***CONTINUES*** Oh, I’ll be happy too,” Roman snapped back. “After you answer one question.” I clenched my jaw. God, he was put on earth just to annoy the heck out of me, wasn’t it? “Well, are you going to ask it or are you just going to stand there and take up valuable space?” “Like anything in here is valuable,” he sneered. His lips thinned. “Why are you dating Parker?” Now I was confused. He was making even less sense than usual. “Uh…remember the part where you called me a gold-digging slut? Didn’t that answer the question for you?” My tone was sarcastic. Unfortunately, my sarcasm was completely lost on him. “You picked Parker out of all people?” Roman hissed. “He’s the biggest playboy on the East Coast! He’ll only break your heart you know.” “Well, I guess it’s a good thing I’m dating him, not you. Besides, why do you care if I get my heart broken or not? You’ll probably throw a party in celebration if that happens!” “Not if, when.” Roman’s jaw tensed. “And I don’t care. You can date a million Parkers if you want, it doesn’t mean a thing to me.” “Oh, really?” I taunted. “It sure doesn’t seem that way.” I had only said it to get on his nerves, but for some reason, his face turned a bright red and he quickly looked away. Huh. Weird. “Let’s just get back on topic,” he finally said, still avoiding my gaze. “Look. Just consider this gift basket an olive branch, of sorts. Like I said, it’d be best if we could get along just for Parker’s sake. Though I don’t necessarily agree with your relationship.” I rolled my eyes. “How generous of you.” Nevertheless, I grudgingly nodded in agreement. For once, Roman had said something that made sense. Parker and I weren’t really a couple, but we had to act like one, which meant I was going to be around Roman a lot. The thought kind of made me want to poke my eyes out, but that’s my life for you. Besides, hating someone and showing it so openly was actually kind of exhausting. "And...uh." Roman now looked uncomfortable. "I guess I just wanted to say that... I'msorryaboutyesterday ," he mumbled. I blinked. "Huh?" He let out a huge sigh. "I said..." His voice lowered. "I'm sorry about yesterday." My jaw almost grazed the floor. Did he just...apologize? "Obviously," he said grumpily. Oh. I didn't know I'd voiced my thoughts aloud. "I can't believe you're apologizing to me." I was amazed. "Trust me, it's not out of my own free will," he sneered. "Just so you know, I only did it so Adri would stop yapping in my ear. Tell me, was all of female kind born this annoying or do your moms teach you this kind of stuff?" I glared at him. "And you tell me, did your childishness come free with the shirt or did you buy it on its own." "How clever of you." His voice was sarcastic. "Well, now that everything's cleared up, I'm glad we can go back to existing in silent mutual hatred." "Wow, how can I resist such a sincere and heartfelt apology?" This time, I was sarcastic. I tapped my foot on the floor and stared at him pointedly. "Since, as you say, everything's cleared up, can you leave now?" Roman shot me a dirty look, and I just gazed innocently back at him. |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Mj45: 9:58pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
Right here. Shaxee: |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Fareedha: 11:32pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
I can't stop wishing fr more..u rock shaxee |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by edwife(f): 12:37am On Dec 31, 2014 |
Shaxee dear,i am having a hard time reading-i don't know if it will be ok for you to rearrange your texts. If not,i will try but its makes it boring and challenging for me. |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 7:31am On Dec 31, 2014 |
edwife:i'll try ma'am 1 Like |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 7:41am On Dec 31, 2014 |
***CONTINUES*** Before he could even take a step, though, the front door opened, and my mom and grandmother walked in. They stopped when they saw Roman in the living room. Roman straightened up a bit, a polite expression suddenly taking over his features. It seriously weirded me out. I was so not used to seeing him act… human. “Good morning,” he said politely, not sounding at all like the boorish, egomaniacal brute I was so used to. My grandmother, though, was having none of it. “Why you in my living room?” she demanded, planting her hands on her hips and drawing herself up to her full four feet, nine inches. “I never see you before!” Then she turned her glare onto me. I gulped. Uh-oh. “Maya! What going on here? He no Peewee!” Her horrified gaze swept over my tousled hair and pajamas. “Why you dress like that? Your hair look like rat’s nest! Not presentable!” She pointed accusingly at me and Roman. “You cheat on Peewee?” Peewee? Who was Peewee? I snuck a peek at Roman, who just looked stunned that this tiny little Asian woman was yelling at him. “Peewee?” I croaked weakly. It was the wrong thing to say. “Yes, Peewee!” Now my grandmother looked really mad. “You throw peas at him Thursday night. Very bad manners. And now you look like…” She paused and shook her head, obviously unable to think of a word bad enough to describe what I looked like. “I very ashamed!” Ohhh. She was talking about Parker. In a bout of completely inappropriate timing, I smirked a bit as I thought about what Parker would say if he heard himself being referred to as ‘Peewee.’ He’d probably die. I silently vowed to tell him this interesting little tidbit the next time I saw him. While I silently and gleefully contemplated on shrinking Parker’s ego a bit, my grandmother had started on Roman. “You!” She wagged a wrinkled finger at him. “You try to steal Maya from boyfriend?” “No.” Roman looked utterly baffled. “Uh…I just came by to drop off some fruit.” He pointed lamely at the basket. Apparently, my grandmother had the ability to turn even him into a stuttering idiot. “Fruit?” My grandmother walked over and picked through the basket. “Aha!” She triumphantly pulled out the lollipops and jabbed them accusingly at his chest. “I knew it! You think cuz I old lady, I stupid, huh? But I know what you try to do!” “You do?” Roman and I asked at the same time. We glared at each other before turning back to my grandmother. “What am I trying to do?” Roman asked cluelessly. “You try to seduce my Maya!” my grandmother declared. “Lollipops very phallic!” She shoved the lollipops into his hand and smacked him on the back of the head. Well, she tried anyway. Since she was so short and Roman was so tall, she only managed to swat his shoulder. “You shameful! Teenage boys these days, so dirty-minded! Now you listen. Maya has boyfriend. They marry after college. I no want you ruin that! You try to seduce her again, you regret it! I know Bruce Lee’s teacher!” Roman just stared at the lollipops in his hand. “Isn’t Bruce Lee’s teacher dead?” I groaned. Oh, that was the wrong thing to say. My grandmother let out an indignant yelp. “You very insensitive boy! You no talk about Yip Man like that! |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 7:45am On Dec 31, 2014 |
***CONTINUES*** But all I said was that he’s dead. Which he is.” By now, even I was starting to feel bad for him. “Um…you might just want to stop arguing with her,” I piped up, shooting him a warning look. Luckily, my grandmother had moved on from the topic of her old friendYipMan.Unfortunat ely, she had moved on to…Roman’s shirt. “Mickey Mouse?” she gasped, staring at his torso like it had personally offended her. Which it had, I guess. In a way. “Oh. Yeah.” Roman looked down. “It’s cute, right?” I gulped, backing away slowly. This was not going to end well. At the same time, though, I couldn’t help feeling some perverse pleasure at the fact that he was getting totally beaten down by a seventy- year-old Asian lady. “Cute?” my grandmother shrieked. “Mickey Mouse not cute! Disney World horrible! They want mice and ducks take over the world! And they charge you to help mice take over world! That what you want? Mickey Mouse be world king?” “No?” Judging by the look on Roman’s face, it was official. He thought my grandmother was batshit insane. Well, she does go crazy every time she sees Mickey Mouse. He had picked the worst possible day to wear that shirt, and the worst possible day to come to my house wearing that shirt. My grandmother stormed over to the closet where we kept our cleaning supplies, yanked open the door, and pulled out a broom. “No mice allowed in this house!” she declared, brandishing the broom like a weapon. “Get out! Get out, or I hit you with broom!” “You don’t need to ask me twice,” Roman muttered. I snickered, and he gave me a death glare. I waved innocently at him, my morning suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. “Out!” My grandmother swatted at him with the broom, and he was smart enough to hightail it out of there before it made contact. "Shameful boy! Bring Mickey into my house!" She spit out the name like it was something foul. "Not welcome!" When he finally left, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Now I really wish I’d had a camera to videotape the whole encounter. “Why you laughing?” my grandmother snapped huffily. “You wrong too! No lady with boyfriend let other boy in house." She stared disapprovingly at my outfit. "Especially not dress like that!" She clucked her tongue and lightly tapped by butt with the handle of her broom. "Your butt too big for those shorts! It get any bigger, it need it's own zip code!" I stopped laughing. Was my butt really that big? I twisted my head around to try and take a look. Regardless, it was probably a good idea to appease her for now. “I know, I’m sorry grandma.” I stared down at the gift basket. Damn. He had taken those lollipops with him. “It won’t happen again.” I was about to offer her an apple or something to calm her anger when my finger brushed against the teddy bear. Gosh, it was so soft… I picked it up, accidentally pressing against the HUG ME pillow. “Goooood morning!” The high, squeaky mechanical voice made me let out a surprised ‘eek!’ and almost caused me to drop the bear on the floor. The bear continued. “Hug me! Hug me! I love you! Hug me!” I stared down in disbelief at the talking bear and, unable to help myself, cracked up all over again. |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by ThaRuthlxx7: 8:17am On Dec 31, 2014 |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Plaitex(f): 11:06am On Dec 31, 2014 |
maya grandma very funny. Thanks for this breakfast shaxee |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 11:12am On Dec 31, 2014 |
Plaitex:you're welcome dear! |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Crowny1(f): 12:04pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Teebashy:Thanks |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 12:04pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
***CONTINUES*** Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew pretending to be Parker’s girlfriend was going to drastically change my life at school. I just hadn’t known how much. It all started when Zack and Adri showed up at my house Monday morning to give me a ride. “What are you guys doing here?” I asked, a bit stunned as I stared down at the two impossibly good-looking blondes in the front of Zack’s Porsche. “We’re here to give you a ride!” Zack was nearly bouncing up and down in excitement. “It might be a bit tight—this car was made for two— but I’m sure you can fit! You’re really skinny.” I blinked, my mind still a bit groggy from sleep. “Umm…why are you giving me a ride?” Adriana pushed her Chanel sunglasses on top of her head and looked at me with an amused smile. Her blonde hair fell perfectly past her shoulders and her skin practically glowed. Jeez, was it even possible for someone to look that good so early in the morning? “Well, you’re dating Parker now,” she pointed out. “We can’t have you walking to school anymore.” “It’s bad for his image,” Zack supplied helpfully. “And for the Scions’ image as a whole.” I hitched my backpack straps higher onto my shoulder. “I thought you guys didn’t care what people thought.” “Uh…maybe we care a little bit,” Zack allowed. “Come on, get in! We’re going to be late.” I sighed, but acquiesced. I was too tired to walk anyway. “So, why didn’t Parker pick me up himself?” I asked. I mean, if he was supposed to be my boyfriend, wasn’t he supposed to do this sort of thing? Zack peeled out of the driveway. “Oh, he’s putting in some new gadgets in his car, so he grabbed a ride with Carlo today. I guess he felt kind of weird asking Carlo to go pick you up…” “Let’s just tell it like it is. Parker would rather we pick you up than pick you up himself in someone else’s car,” Adriana clarified wryly. “Oh.” Boys and their egos. When we arrived at the school, I was horrified to see the usual crowd of students milling at the top of the steps, waiting for the Scions’ arrival. Oh, crap. I had completely forgotten about that! “You guys,” I hissed, sliding down in my seat. “Can you just let me out at the back entrance or something?” Zack pulled into his parking space and turned to stare at me. “What? Why?” “I’m…um, not feeling well,” I replied lamely. “Maya,” Adriana gently scolded. “You have to get used to this if you’re going to date a Scion. Besides, this way, everyone will know your change in status.” Yeah. That was exactly what I was afraid of. I stared out the window, the dread building in my stomach when I saw Carlo’s and Roman’s cars appear in the lot. “It’s time,” Zack announced happily. “Ready for your first walk of fame, Maya?” No. Not at all. I forced a smile. “Sure.” I thought I saw Adriana give me a knowing look, but I was distracted by the deafening screams that erupted when Zack opened the door. Taking a deep breath, I slowly followed Zack and Adriana out of the car, trying not to flash everyone. The minute I got out, the crowd went deathly silent. I swallowed hard, falling into step next to Adriana as we headed up the stairs. Even though I tried my best not to stare at them, I could feel everyone’s gazes on me. Adriana reached over and squeezed my arm supportively. I flashed her a grateful smile, but I was more than aware that the rest of the students had broken out into shocked whispers. “Oh my god, what is she doing getting out of Zack Perry’s car?” “You know, I think someone told me she was dating Parker!” “What a lucky bitch. She’s Valesca royalty now.” “Hmmph. I wonder what she did to get that kind of cachet.” The implication behind the last statement was clear. I sighed, the dread now threatening to take over my entire body. What had I gotten myself into? ------------------------------ ------------------------------ READ ME--------------------------- ------------------------------ ---- Whoo! Another update! Haha. I stayed up till one in the morning to write this for you guys =p Originally I wanted to put her whole day at school in this chapter but then...I realized it would be too long haha. And yes, Roman was still a bit of a jerk at her house, but hey, people can't change overnight! And Carlo fans, don't fear...you'll get a little something very soon ; ) Hope you guys liked this chapter! Remember to vote/ comment and check out the latest chapter of my other story If We Ever Meet Again! |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Emzypaz(m): 12:22pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Its the end of the year and we have decided to have an award for one Literature-lander who has done a lot this year. That person whose stories have influenced you, that person whose comments have made a positive change. VOTE FOR THE LITERATURE SECTION PERSON OF THE YEAR; https://www.nairaland.com/2067377/literature-section-person-year-award#29364922. Voting ends 8pm tonight and results would be announced by 11:59pm. Shaxee, I don't mean to derail your thread. Apologies!!! |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by kingphilip(m): 12:40pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Shaxee u r really doing a Great job here but just as someone pointed out, the arrangements of the chapters are somehow.. u got it right few updates back but went back again to it nw just continue this piece I'm sure you'll get there |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 12:46pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
kingphilip:thanks bro! I gat your backup |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by buoye1(m): 12:57pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
I seriously don't understand your last 3 updates!!grandma,roman bla bla...etc Pls where's Dylan,Alex and Tia?or am I mixing things up.......shed light |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by buoye1(m): 12:57pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
I seriously don't understand your last 3 updates!!grandma,roman bla bla...etc Pls where's Dylan,Alex and Tia?or am I mixing things up.......?vv? |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Teebashy(f): 1:01pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Crowny1:My pleasure swidie |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Teebashy(f): 1:12pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
buoye1:Yea u are mixing things up....those cast u mention are of anoda story title LOVE & HATE |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Hyfe(f): 1:54pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Nice story u ve got here.....keep it up#following# |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 1:56pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Hyfe:thanks dear! |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 2:07pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
My fans are so amazing =) CHAPTER TEN Somebody save me, let your waters break through Somebody save me, I don't care how you do it Just save, save Come on, I've been waiting for you ~"Save Me" Remy Zero Crap. Where do I go, where do I go…? I glanced desperately around the hall, searching for an escape route even as I heard them getting closer. The sound of stilettos on marble was unmistakable. It’s a sad, sad day when a bunch of twigs in four-inch Manolo Blahniks can catch up to me. Right. Or left. Making up my mind out of sheer panic, I darted right, panting slightly from the exertion. God, I should really join a gym or something. “There she is!” I heard someone shout, and I let out a small groan. Why, God, why do these things always happen to me? I was trying to figure out the best way to get away from them when the girls’ bathroom door opened and smacked me right in the face. “Ow!” I cried, bringing my hand up to my stinging forehead. “Oh my god, I’m so— Maya?” I blinked. The person who’d opened the door was Venice. “Hi, V.” I waved weakly. “I’m so sorry!” she exclaimed, running to my side. She gazed worriedly at my forehead. “Are you ok?” “I—“ The sound of stilettos were almost on me by now. I grimaced. There was no way I’d be able to outrun them now, especially since I was feeling a bit dizzy. “Do you have to open doors so hard?” I grumbled, resigned to my fate. Venice was staring, open-mouthed, over my shoulder. “Are they harassing you again?” she exclaimed. “But you’re dating Parker now!” I sighed, my shoulders slumping. “Oh, they’re harassing me all right,” I muttered. “Just not in the way you’re thinking.” She looked confused. “What are you talking —“ “Maya!” A perfectly manicured hand grasped by arm eagerly. When I looked up, I saw it belonged to a whip-thin blonde who wore a pair diamond earrings so huge I was surprised her earlobes didn’t fall off. “Finally, I caught up to you,” she simpered. “You know, you’re really…uh, athletic. In the best way possible, of course,” she added quickly. Apparently, in her world, an athletic girl wasn’t a compliment. I forced a polite smile on my face, wishing for the umpteenth time that day that my parents hadn’t taught me the value of good manners so I could tell her exactly where to shove those earrings of hers. “Thanks, uh…” “Agnes. Agnes Welden, of the Welden textiles fortune,” she pronounced smugly, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Anyway, you left before I had a chance to ask you, where did you get those fabulous shoes? They’re amazing!” I stared down at my shoes. They were just plain black flats. “Um… Nine West?” “Nine West!” she screeched, letting out a fake laugh. “How… quaint. That’s what I really like about you, Maya, you’re so, um… down-to-earth. How about we go shoe shopping this weekend? Sigerson Morrison just opened up |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 2:11pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
***CONTINUES*** Oh, shove it, Agnes,” another girl said crankily, pushing Agnes out of the way. She’d obviously gotten tired of waiting. She turned to me with a big smile. “Hey, Maya! I’m Ricki. I’m in your English class. Listen, a bunch of us are planning to make a quick getaway to the Caribbean and of course, we’d love it if you came—“ “Maya! I’m having a party this weekend! You’ll be there right?” “Ohmygosh, I love your hair! Who does it?” “You’re so pretty, did anyone ever tell you that?” “You know, I think that, like, you and Parker make the cutest couple. You guys are just so adorbs—“ Please, God, make it stop! I pressed my fingers to my temples, a small headache setting in as their high, screechy voices pierced through my eardrums like a spike heel through tissue paper. Didn’t they come with a ‘mute’ button? If they didn’t shut up soon, I was seriously going to throw myself out one of the windows. “Hey, Maya, we should go to lunch. All the good food’s going to be gone!” Venice, bless her soul, tried to save me by tugging on my arm, but the lemmings were having none of it. “Um, excuse me, but we were talking to her,” Ricki said rather snottily, keeping a firm grip on my other arm. “That’s a bit rude of you, isn’t it…” She looked Venice up and down with a sneer. “I’m sorry, who are you again?” “She’s my best friend,” I snapped. “Don’t talk to her like that! And let go of my arm!” “You heard her. Get your last-season Pradas out of the way,” Agnes snapped, shoving Ricki aside. She gripped my wrist, her blue eyes wide. “So? What do you say to shoe-shopping Saturday?” “Thanks, but no thanks. I’m busy.” I shot Venice a desperate glance. “Let’s go!” she said loudly, pulling me down the hall. Unfortunately, for someone who looked as if a strong gust of wind could blow her over, Agnes was quite strong and stood her ground. “What about Sunday? Are you free then? Or we can even go Friday afternoon!” Sadly, I was unable to answer, due to the pain of having my arms tugged in completely opposite directions. “You know, if you pull her arm off, she won’t be able to go shopping with you this weekend,” a very familiar voice said. Venice and Agnes immediately stopped tugging as they stared at the newcomer in shock. Carlo had managed to sneak up on us without anyone noticing, which will tell you how hysterical all the girls were in their efforts to become my friend since I’m now ‘Valesca royalty’. As a Scion, he usually couldn’t go anywhere without causing a few hoarse throats and swoons along the way. “Well? Are you going to let go of her arm, or do you want me to just surgically attach you to her?” Carlo asked, addressing Agnes. He sounded amused. Agnes turned red. “Oh, of course,” she squeaked, dropping my arm. I sighed in relief. Carlo raised his eyebrows, and just like that, the entire horde of twigs scampered away. “Dear Lord. Thank you,” I breathed, shaking out my hand. Some sensation was coming back into it. |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by buoye1(m): 2:12pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
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Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Teebashy(f): 2:14pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
buoye1:U welcum dear |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 2:16pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Teebashy:where have ya been for the past few hours? |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Teebashy(f): 2:18pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Shaxee:Glue to my fone...u wnt believe have read all ur new uploads |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Nobody: 2:25pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Teebashy:but i guess i haven't notice, because you haven't encourage me for some days now, i haven't seen your backup! Or is your pop corn finish! Thronekid could get ya one!! |
Re: All I've Never Wanted... A Novella by Teebashy(f): 2:37pm On Dec 31, 2014 |
Shaxee:Lol.....yp, d pop corn do finish...and am so sorry, jst dat I was carried away Nice job |
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