96 Hours From Today Novels & Stories

She threatens, making me sigh. " Fine, I wont. Anyway, I have an interview to prepare for. " " Already?....Now that's my girl." She says proudly. " I need a replacement job asap or else mom will find out about me being unemployed. You know how much she'll freak out." " I think she'll be full on board with you when she hears about what kind of pig Sanders is." " Hmm, maybe." I mumble. " So when is the interview?" " Tomorrow morning at 8."

“Little One it is time too get up. We must plan everything for the upcoming days.” Raz said, pushing me out of my slumber. Looking at my phone it reads 5:30 am on the 13th of February. D-day is right around the corner, and we haven’t even gone over what I should do. I brush my hair and brush my teeth in this small camper bathroom. It’s not much, but hey it’s ours and it is pretty spacious for a camper inside. All the kids fit, plus 3 dogs, and Robby and I, so I can’t complain. I get coffee ready for Robby and the older kids. I grab a cold Coke zero, and it tastes so good.

Do it quietly. Moments later, Kelvin’s message arrived: “We’ll pick you up at 9 a.m. tomorrow.”

The phone on my dresser buzzed with a message from my contact: "Timeline moved to 48 hours. Be ready." I typed back a single word: "Confirmed."

Ronan's POV One week. Seven days. One hundred and sixty-eight hours. Ten thousand and eighty minutes. Six hundred and four thousand eight hundred seconds. That's approximately how long it has been since I saw Red. It's also approximately how long I have been thinking about her, unable to get her out of my mind no matter how hard I tried. I haven't had the chance to visit the club since the last night we were together. I have been riddled with work that I haven't had the chance to catch my breath yet. It's Saturday today and I should have some time to visit the club and see her but no, I have a family dinner that I have to attend today.

“Lucky for you, I’ve made arrangements for that.” I scoffed. “You’re so damn annoying.” “What time is this flight anyway?” I continued. “By seven, tomorrow morning.” “What is wrong with you? You said in a few hours.” Nathan paused, “Tomorrow morning is in a few hours.” “I thought you meant like this evening, Tomorrow is like,” I paused, counting my fingers. “It’s six pm right now, so that’s like thirteen hours.” “Exactly, smart girl.” Nathan patted my hair like I was a child.

"That's not a no." "It's not a no. It's forty-eight hours. I have two things happening tomorrow that I need to be through before I can look at anything else with a clear head." "Fair." Walter sounded unsurprised, which was either because he'd expected this or because very little surprised him. "Forty-eight hours. Call me on Friday." "Friday," Adam confirmed. The call ended and Adam placed the phone on the table while his eyes stayed on the screen with the timeline for a long moment.

Tomorrow at 10am… What was Theodore planning?

Hi everyone. I hope you are all well. Just to let you all know, there is no update tomorrow the 14th of June and possibly the 15th, though that is yet to be confirmed. As always, thank you to everyone who comments, leaves reviews and gems. I don't think I will ever be able to thank you enough. Taylor West

I guess we'll see if he decides to stick around after this. I return to my computer, remembering that I had forgotten to reply to Elliot's earlier message. Elliot: What time are we leaving tomorrow? Kris: This is your last chance to back out, are you sure? Elliot: Positive. Time? Kris: If we leave around 2:00 tomorrow, we'll make it there in time for the rehearsal dinner. Elliot: I'll start packing after work today. My cell phone rings and I quickly answer, propping my phone between my ear and shoulder.