2pm My House Novels & Stories

I am not a famous though. Zelle: Where are you? I am already in the school I immediately typed to reply her. Me: I just left our house. I’ll be there in an hour. Hoping there are no traffic jams! And I sent the message to her. I left the house at about 6:30 since it was first day and there was nothing to do.

So, I change it to 'Midnight Rain', which brings me an unexplainable amount of comfort and relief. It's a four hour ride home and I left my apartment at 6:00 p.m., meaning I'll arrive there around 10:00 p.m. Great.

"Okay, take your time. Just bring it to me 30 minutes before 02:00 pm." "Alright, noted. Will go to my post now. Bye and thanks for the lunch, Damien." I didn't wait for him to answer, I just walked back to my office without looking back.

I let out a huge sigh of frustration, leaning back on the backrest. “How far is it from the house?” I ask my driver while looking at him through the rear-view mirror. He reciprocates with a glance. “Not far, sir.” “Well, hit the pedal.” I need to be home before 2pm so I can find myself in the gym to punch away my anger, as any moment from now I might go mad.

His dark eyes are focused on his laptop like the fate of the world depends on whatever he's typing. “Good morning, daddy,” I mumble sleepily. He glances up without surprise, his lips curling into a knowing smirk. “Good afternoon, kitten. It’s almost two o’clock.” 2pm? I slept that long? Damn. I stretch, or at least try to, but my hands won’t move. What the...?

“When do I have time to take my lunch?” “12 pm.” “Fine.” I take my phone out and message Angel. G – “Sorry Angel, I need to move lunch to 12 pm.” A – “That’s alright, I will see you then.” Her response is quick, and I smile at how understanding she is. I love this woman.

before 6 am I left their house instantly because I might materialize inside their house which is dangerous while I was more than 20meters away from their house, I was already thinking of things to say to her later my mind is clear now, and I want her to know that I love her “Grim Reaper” a few seconds and he still does not come out “GRIM REAPER YOOHOOO!!!” and still nothing “why is it still not here? He often comes out immediately.” Maybe he’s busy right now so he can’t show up. A few hours passed, and it was 3 pm and I am now at the gate of Family Park and

He brought a partner with him. With a sigh, I light a cigarette and sit and sit down, staring out over the city that never sleeps. We’re high enough so the noise doesn’t really reach us, but not so high that I can’t hear anything. I glance at my watch. It’s just past two in the morning. Too late for a Scotch and too early for coffee. But not too late to phone Amato. This is our regular business hours.

Tatiana Kamerie I walked around the living room and looked at the clock again and again. It's almost 2 in the morning and Deandre hasn't come home. I kept wondering around until I heard the gate open. I walked out from the house and found Deandre park his car. He got out and he was surprised to see me. "It's 2 in the morning in case you can't read the clock." He said in a cold tone. I nodded.

The lights inside the house were off, but I didn't wonder why. I checked the time on my phone screen. It's already around 2 AM. I'm sure everyone in the house is asleep by now, including Dad and Victoria, my stepmother. I was even more puzzled because there didn't seem to be anything unusual today, but why didn't the maid let me through earlier?