LOGINTen minutes was not a reasonable amount of time for the preparation of a simple pumpkin caramel latte. Having considered the thought of fussing over this matter, he later decided to spare that human of his wrath. She was lucky the weather was nice. If it wasn’t for the clear sky and pearl white clouds, he most definitely would’ve flipped.
In all seriousness, five minutes is perfectly adequate for such a task. How on earth am I supposed to regain the five extra minutes that wTen minutes was not a reasonable amount of time for the preparation of a simple pumpkin caramel latte. Having considered the thought of fussing over this matter, he later decided to spare that human of his wrath. She was lucky the weather was nice. If it wasn’t for the clear sky and pearl white clouds, he most definitely would’ve flipped. In all seriousness, five minutes is perfectly adequate for such a task. How on earth am I supposed to regain the five extra minutes that were spent sitting on that ridiculously short couch? Despreciable! A delay of five minutes would most definitely destroy this perfectionist’s plans for the day. The first stop was South Kington; the location that generated the second highest income. The old folk there loved him, which was something that came as a surprise to anyone who only barely knew Antonio. After all, his demeanor didn’t really reflect how popular he was among the grandmas there. Although the property wasn’t
“Hey man,” “Don’t ever-“ “Before you say anything,” Oliver interrupted Antonio. “I’ve got a good ol’ bottle of Glenfiddich I’ve been meaning to open,” Antonio was silent, debating whether he should accept the offer. Glenfiddich did sound nice. Oliver was one of the very few who understood his taste in liquor. “You know how much of a good listener I turn into when I’ve got some good single malt Scotch whiskey being poured into my glass,” Oliver said playfully. “No. I’m not drinking with you,” “Great, man. See you at 9 tonight. My shift ends at 7” “Don’t even think about it,” “Can’t wait to see you too, Tony boy,” Antonio rolled his eyes at the beeps playing in his ear after Oliver had abruptly ended the call. By 9.05 that night, Antonio had entirely forgotten about the plan Oliver had forced on him. He was leisurely enjoying another episode of Spy Ops. At precisely 9.06 pm, there was a ring of his doorbell, causing him to recall the dreadful phone call that ha
8 months prior to present time The lemon cream fish wasn’t as delicious as he had expected it to be. He was rather disappointed. But then again, only few times in a million was he ever satisfied with the food that restaurants served. He would naturally gravitate towards stronger, richer flavors. This didn’t exactly hit the spot. Certainly not like his mother’s legendary paella would. “I heard that Oliver got his appointment at the Herendale Medical Center,” the blonde haired man who sat across him, muttered immediately after swallowing a cherry tomato. “Yeah, he works there now,” Antonio replied as he sipped on the red wine. “It’s what he wanted. He didn’t want to deal with the trouble of moving,”“Fair, I would say. Finding a good place isn’t easy,”“I agree,” he said, taking another sip. “Speaking of residences, he lives close by, huh?” he questioned Antonio, as he popped an olive in his mouth. “Floor above mine,” the Spaniard sighed, recalling all the times he would come home
"Hello," an unfamiliar voice spoke. "Oh! Um hello," Aeliana replied as she glanced at him, smiling nervously. The man was laying down on a sunchair, dressed in a beige short and printed shirt. He held a book in his hand and had a pair of sunglasses over his eyes until few seconds ago. "Do you live here?" he asked, with a small smile secured on his face as his caramel brown orbs glistened through his narrowed eyes. "Oh, no actually. I'm here to visit my brother, he isn't in right now though," Aeliana explained as she noticed how the man was clearly wondering what she was doing there. "I actually came up here out of curiosity. I live in the East Wing and there's no pool there, so..." "Right," he said as he let out a small chuckle. "I'm sorry if I took you by surprise, it's just that I feel like I've seen you before," "Oh, is that so?" she was taken aback by the man's sudden confession. She was unsure of what she was supposed to say next. "Yeah, you seem... familiar..
"Didn't it occur to you that you were supposed to buy a new one, when the cable in use was hanging by a single wire?" Aeliana looked at her brother in disbelief as she handed him the cable that was safely tucked in her bag until few seconds ago. "Thanks," he said simply, as he gladly wrapped his fingers around the white cable. "I'm leaving," Aeliana said. "I have work to do," "Work?" Adrian questioned as he plugged his phone into a power bank. "Oh, right. Exam," "Yeah," "We're throwing that party as soon as it's over," Adrian announced as he raised his eyebrows. "Don't tell me you forgot about it," "I couldn't care less about that right now," Aeliana rolled her eyes. "Professor challenged us. Half of the class should score an A grade. If not, he's going to schedule summer classes," "Summer classes?" "Mm hmm," "That's s***," "It sure is," Aeliana sighed. "And let me tell you; he's not joking," "Well then," he smiled. "Better get your butt on that chair," "Yup, I'
The seconds passing by, felt like hours. When will Mr. Burke stop scribbling on that board? I've had enough organic chemistry for one day. A little bit of physics would be the cherry on top right now. Aeliana stared at the wall clock, impatiently waiting for the long arm to approach '12'. "Why'd they have to switch slots? It's so annoying," Leah muttered to her. "Tell me about it," Aeliana rolled her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. "My brain is only conditioned for dreadful physics early in the morning," "Uh huh," Leah agreed. "I'm a lil' drowsy too," "10 minutes to go," Aeliana mumbled to her friend. "You got this!" ***** "Is anyone interested in getting anything from the vending machine?" Leah muttered lazily. "You are, clearly," Bliss said as she rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I meant besides me," Leah replied. "Too lazy to walk?" Caleb asked. Leah nodded as she blinked drowsily. "Leah," Vanille looked at the girl seated opposite to her. "I'm actually surprised that y
Why'd he have to smile like that? Did I make a stupid mistake!? I mean, of course I got the powers mixed up, but t
"Where's Abigail?" I demanded to know, while letting down the pile of letters and boxes on my table.
"Maybe he was getting his beauty sleep," the blond haired girl rubbed her eyes. "Ew," Aeliana scrunched her nose at how disgustingly cliche her best friend sounded.
"Evening," Madelyn walked in through the door to their shared apartment. "Hi," Aeliana muttered as she looked up from her textbook. "How was work without me?" “Boring, to be honest,” sh







