روايات بقلم Phenomenal Gold

"Hey! Smith, where have you been all these while? Your mom has been calling my phone nonstop" Alex asked with concern clearly written on his face."Nothing man, I just needed air and a little space to think," Smith said without looking up."Smith, do you have anything to do with the attack that happened at the pack during training last night?" Alex questioned."No""Smith, you know you can trust me right and there's nothing–""Alex, can you just cut me some slack? I already told you that I had nothing to do with whatever happened at the training ground last night. I get it that everyone doesn't trust me but even you?""Fuck, this is so frustrating" Smith hissed."Now, if you're done with the interrogation, can you pass me the lighter? I need to take a puff" "Well then at least pick up your parents' call and tell them that you didn't have anything to do with the attack""Like they'll ever believe a word from my lips? They trust you more than their own son, so why should I bother" Smit

"Wade!" I screamed amidst breathing fast. I was scared and at the same time glad that I just saw someone that I knew— literally the only person on the street." What in God's name are you doing out here by this time?" I questioned while looking around to know if I'll see my 'stalker' "Jeez, chill out sweetheart, I was just doing my morning jogging when I saw you running. Did you see a ghost? Because your face looks like you saw one" he asked mockingly while trying to suppress the laughter that was already springing up from the side of his lips.I just hate the fact that this guy looks crazy hot even in the dark and he's taking my breath away— the brief run has taken half of my breath away and he was taking away the rest!Wade Daniels was a complete model figure. His hazel-green eyes can make anyone, like anyone, fall for him. Coupled with his impeccable smile that always exposed the one-sided dimple on his left cheek, his charm was irresistible. His height was intimidating and just t

"Mom, I'm home!" Jenna's voice rang through the hallway.I was just coming back from school and all I cared for was just food to soothe the rumbling noise in my stomach."mom…c'mon mom, I'm hungry" I stretched and yawned as I got to the door that led to the kitchen.The whole house was quiet which I found very strange because my Dad is supposed to be watching TV and my mom in the kitchen preparing lunch. Strolling into the kitchen, I found an even stranger sight. Plates were scattered all over the kitchen sink and I could notice how the pots were placed in a haphazard manner. It was as if some kind of struggle occured in the kitchen during my absence.At the sight of the disarranged dishes, I knew instantly that something was wrong. My mom would never let her kitchen be this disheveled. My mom has an Obsessive Compulsive Personality Disorder and that trait has been the key factor that makes our house to be neatly arranged at all times. My mom would always give me an earful whenever I