6 Word 소설 & 이야기

Max wouldn't approve since she's got it in her head that I might be getting addicted, but given the shitty way I'm feeling, I don't give it much thought. And I'm feeling better already, so good that I have forgotten about Camila and her vile words. I'm now distracted by the different writings on the walls of this particular toilet. Along with people's names, there are some pretty vulgar words too. How come I have never noticed this before? Oh Max's name is there too, dribbled in a red marker it says, Max Genesis z a slut. I frown, that's not very nice. Who writes this stuff? "Ashley?" Am I imagining things or is that Kristen's voice?

'Don't say a word. #

Or … spelled? There really wasn’t much else, just receipts for his tuition payments, class schedule and housing assignment. “Here’s Dough,” Alice said, almost breathless. I couldn’t look, I just wanted to leave so damn bad and I was on the verge of peeing my pants. I didn’t do well with stressful situations like this because I did everything possible to avoid them! “Oh shit dude,” Alice said. I stood on my tiptoes to look over her, and only one word stood out: clairvoyant.

And it’s not like Mateo’s homophobic! The words rise in my throat and sit there, clogging my airways. They feel so significant, so boundless and life-changing. How can something weightless affect me like this? Why do I feel choked, smothered, trapped by them? Two words. Two words to let him know that I like girls and guys. That’s all they are. Just. Words. Time slows and moves like tar, giving me the chance. But I’m suffocating. Suffocating in the honey-thick air, in the tunnel of his stare, in the recesses of my mind and in the letters of those words.

Six words that make my blood run cold. Are you having fun without me?

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"God. Wow, holy fuck, Annie Halden, I think I am in-love with you." Annie froze, her breath feeling like it got stuck in her throat. Leo sat forward, blinking. Did I just say that out-loud? Since when am I in-love with her? Leo hadn't even realized it himself until the words left his mouth. Annie's mouth went agape as she suddenly forgot how to breath. Her whole insides were squirming, her body feeling like a jolt of electricity was going through each blood cell. Annie exhaled slowly through her noes, not even sure she heard him right.

"I'm a goody two shoes and I'm a prude and I like to do my homework and I absolutely definitely don't know how to be friends with all around bad boys and ..." "Well, if you don't know how to be friends with a wanton because you're a good girl—" He lays emphasis on wanton, a word I'd used randomly many days ago in his room and I visibly swallow "—then there's only one solution. Welcome to the wanton train, good girl. Hope you enjoy the ride." This is what I get for not keeping my mouth shut.

She told him. The small Iero’s eyes widened in surprise. “Brother has to do something? What is it?” he asked. “Your brother needs to study.” Aiesa answered. “’study’? What is ‘study’?” the small Iero asked. “Study means that you have to learn many things.” Aiesa answered. “If you learn many things, then you know many things.” She explained. The small Iero became even more puzzled. He was about to ask again, but they heard the sound of the wheels coming. They turned and saw a carriage that stopped in front of them. The logo in the flag is of the South Kingdom.

You’re truly vicious. Ryker froze for a second, then shouted, "That’s not true! Did someone tell you something? He’s the one who harmed me!"