2pm My House Novels & Stories

I asked. I almost forgot about my problems because of too much fun talking with Matthew. “Exact at 2 pm” He said. “Okay 2 pm” I repeated. I heard a series of sound in the background maybe they are unpacking or doing the last shoot that’s why they are very nosy. “I gotta go Jesse, please don’t forget 2pm.!” He shouted over the phone that I take the phone far away from my ear. Then he ended it. 2 pm huh? Should I buy them gifts for congratulatory of cooked for them. I forgot to ask Matthew what they want to eat. Maybe I’ll do it for surprise.

Her hair was in a messy bun, as they called it, and she was wearing light make-up, making her even more stunning and beautiful. I'm feeling better now that I've beaten those weak wenches and let some steam out of my system. I'm fine right now. It's better than being okay. My gaze darted around the house. Nothing has changed since I left here, so I looked at the grand clock on the corner to see what time it was, 7:23 p.m. "If you're wondering what time it is, it's 7:23 p.m., mom." She just frowned at me and let out a heavy sigh, as I replied sarcastically.

After i was done i drank a cup of coffee and my headache fully resided. I sighed and went back to my room. I finally unlocked my phone and answered back to all the messages. Then i sat and scrolled through my I*******m and watched a couple of youtube videos. Blake was going to directly arrive at the park at 4:30. I checked the time. 2:04 pm. Time really does pass by when you have nothing to do. I got up and headed downstairs. "Is the lunch ready?" I yelled/asked. "Yes. Can you please call everyone else?" My maid asked. I smiled sweetly at her and nodded.

How can I fix something so broken? I check my watch for what feels like the hundredth time tonight. It’s 2 AM, and still nothing from the doctors. The empty, eerie silence of the waiting room presses in on me. What a way to end an engagement party. For a split second, I almost chuckle at the absurdity of it all, but then I remember that I have company.

My stomach let out a sharp, empty growl, reminding me that I hadn't eaten a single thing since the chaos of the previous night. I checked the digital interface on the bedroom wall. It was 4:45 PM. The gold-and-amber rays of the late afternoon sun were beginning to wane, casting long, dramatic shadows across the minimalist hallways. The penthouse was dead silent, the only sound the distant, faint hum of the fully restored climate control units. "He’s probably back in his office," I murmured to myself, steeling my resolve.

Irene My heart throbs when I walk into the living room and the clock clicks on its way. What the— It's still 8 pm. Why is the clock in the bedroom showing 2? Ridiculous. My fear decreases a bit and I curse myself for being so absent-minded. How can I even think it's midnight? The doorbell rings again. This time it seems like someone is hammering on the doorbell. I just got home this afternoon and kept lying on my bed all day. It irks the hell out of me.

m in the afternoon. If hopefully Luca gives us permission to go shop, we’d be back before four p.m… undoubtedly. I bounced my feet absentmindedly against the couch, humming beneath my breath and digging my little finger on my left hand into the soft white hairy material of the couch as the second went by without waiting on anyone.

[Adam’s POV] My fingertips hovered over the keyboard for at least ten seconds, the blue light from the screen reflected on my glasses. The office was quiet, only the low hum of the mainframe operating and the occasional muted sound of an ambulance siren outside the window. At two in the morning, I was probably the only person left on the entire floor.

" I stood up to put my shoes on my shoe rack. Because today is Tuesday, I should be home by 3–4 pm. But because of the number of customers, it took me until 8 pm to get home. Because Ramen House is not open 24/7 like 7/11, "Just make sure Lily Iris! Oh, have you eaten yet?" I shook my head. "I'm fine! Wait and I'll get you downstairs. I just waited for you to get home so I could eat with you." I let him go out of my unit to get our food from the chin. I went into my room to clean my body before eating. After getting dressed and getting ready, I left the room.

They bade me goodbye, and I headed straight to my house. I got to my house and was too tired to even shower, especially because of the run. It was the first time I was doing such a thing and it really told my body. I managed to take a shower and put on my pyjamas to go to bed. I checked the time and it was 10pm. I already gave up, I won't find my mate since it is already 10, and I’m back at the house. Where would be see me for the connection to spark again? I was home.