It's been a month since Carella has returned to Sicily. She calls me on a regular base. She tells me about her day and I'll tell her about mine, mostly complaining about my huge belly, my aching back and my swollen ankles.
She told me she has seen Roman a few times in the street, most of the time wakling with an other girl attached to his arm. The pain that is present in her voice whenever she talk about Roman makes me want to crawl fly over to Sicily and take her in my arms.
Dorian has been inside of me for exactly nine months now. Today is the day that he'll be out of my belly for the first time in his life.I'm already laying in a hospital bed, the only thing covering me is a hospital gown. Denjiel is standing beside me and our families are waiting outside in the waiting room.
'Some say it was destiny. And some say it was fate. Which was in my mind the exact same thing as destiny. But in my opinion... it was just shitty, bad luck.'"Kasey." I heard a deep voice say to me in my slumber, to which I just merely responded with a soft grunt.
"Kasey! You ready?!"When we were driving from the beach towards our home Mase began to whine about food. And me being me, I helped. So, the boys decided to bring us to McDonalds. After we went to McDonalds for our diner we drove to Harry and my house, getting ready for the night. I wore ripped up jeans and a loose red with white striped top. I grabbed my white sneakers and pulled them on before grabbing my black leather jacket and running out the door, jumping into the awaiting car with my frie
"NO! Never!""YES! now!" Mase, Bonny and I screamed at the boys."No. No. We are not watching that chick shit movie." Harry stated.
After we ate the cake and they gave me their presents, we started preparing the plans for tonight.We all agreed to go out to a club tonight. 'Cause I just turned eighteen, the last one of our group. And I could finally drink alcohol, well, in my parents point of view. Not the government...Not that I didn't do it before or anything...
We were almost at our destination. We had driven for about half an hour before we were finally in the town next to us. Called Vallon Hill. It had pretty little shops with boards hanging outside. There were trees, flowers and lots of decorations. But even though there were lots of colors, it felt like death itself was living in this town.Like literally, I think I saw a dead rat lying on the sidewalk. Not so sure, though, could've been poop too.I shr
I was currently locked in a huge room. I was screaming my ass off and hurling myself at the door and it wouldn't fucking budge. It was starting to piss me off.So I decided to kick the door. Which wasn't a good idea. 'Cause my toe went double and it wasn't standing straight anymore. And it hurts like a bitch.
You know when you get abductedor kidnapped.Actually, no, not kidnapped. I'm no longer a kid! I'm 18!Forgot about that for a moment...