Bad Things Happen Bingo Novels & Stories

She rolled the spaghetti around her fork and chewed it quietly. “You know the girls are always wanting to try crazy things, sky diving and the lots and I’m not one for these so most times I just opt out, and then recently they started going about going to an underground ring to watch bloody hell fights and bet money” Vivian continued eating another fork of spag while Nate just watched. At the sound of the boxing ring, Nate’s mind immediately went to Sia. For some reason, he felt like whatever Vivian had to say was related to her and then his guess was correct.

Milli was thinking about tomorrow’s baking when she heard Ben call out. “Dorine, we have a Bingo. Milli’s got the iron cross.” His eyes held so much amusement, teasing her without a word for not paying attention. Milli looked at him surprised and then down at her card, it was half marked out. Ben drew his finger across the center and then down through the center. “Congrats, Milli you won.” “Oh wow, I thought it had to be an X.” Then she stumbled over reading aloud the letters and numbers.

I eyed each of the booth that we passed by and settle on the balloon pops. "That." I pointed my finger to the balloon pops mini games and walked there. "Hello, what can I help you?" "We would like to play, please." The guy who stands behind the booth hand us each 5 darts. He explains the rules to us and who could hit 5 balloons will win a big prize whereas the one who can’t, will win the smaller prize.

"I won once and then I wanted to win again and again. So I just kept coming back. At one point, I could play like ten cards at once." "No way," I take my eyes off my own cards for a split second. "How?" "Obsession?" she shrugs. "You just learn to do it, and then you don't want to stop. I'm not saying this is the best thing for someone with an addictive personality, but it's fun for a while." The caller calls out B-32 and holy shit. "Bingo! Bingo!" I yell to be heard above the loud room. Holding my hand up.

He looked at us and said yes. “ Alexander, let's make a bet.” “ What is it? And Paulina we are still kids we can’t make a bet, that’s gambling.” Alexander explained but Paulina shook her head. “ It's not gambling because there’s no money involved. You're so serious Alexander.” “ What’s the bet then?” Paulina grabs her chin like she’s thinking but her mischievous smile gives away her scheme. “ Well for example if I win in the bingo game I am allowed to call your mom my mommy for tonight and tomorrow on my birthday.” She spoke with confidence in her voice while Alexander just shrugged his shoulders. He reached his hand and patted Paulina’s head.

“Okay! Let’s get this started.” She spread the cards. “If you pick a card and it shows a diamond, that’s a dare. If you pick gold, it’s true.” Her grin widened. “But no matter what, if you fail, you drink an entire bottle of vodka. So, absolutely no backing out.” The group roared with enthusiasm. “Hope it’s interesting?” Isabella whispered to Ava. Ava nodded. “Just have fun, girlie. It’s harmless.” Isabella doubted that. Nothing felt harmless tonight.

I then made my way home but not before passing by my favourite cafe for cappuccino. I loved loved my cappuccino.You could poison me with it . After getting it,I decided to stall before going home as I did not want to see my parents at that moment. I did not think I could handle another round of their crazy fights. I made my way to I and Maxton 's secret place.He was having practice today and Maya was babysitting her little brother. So yeah, I was pretty much alone and lonely.My parents were rich and gave me any material thing I desired.But oddly enough,they could not give me the one thing I really wanted.

After that incident, Bexley City underwent earth-shaking changes. All four prominent families suffered heavy blows. Without their support, the Grant Corporation collapsed overnight, drowning in massive debt. They were blacklisted, hunted daily by creditors, until finally, the family vanished without a trace. As for Isla, after returning home, she lived in constant terror of retaliation. Unable to withstand the crushing pressure, she eventually leapt from a building and ended her life. My words had come true. Those who hurt me would always pay the price.

He takes my hand in one hand while holding his burrito in the other. "Anything more would be cruel to make me have. On my birthday, I'd prefer not to get food poisoning." We take a seat at the same table that Cole, Isaac, Maggie, and Zoey are already seated at. He rolls his eyes, "And yet you make me eat this garbage." Please refrain from sneering at the birthday girl! Zoey says as she casts Zeke a foreboding glance. So, what are we doing this evening? Asks Isaac. Due to Marnie's interest in art, I figured we could visit a gallery.

He hooks his arm around my waist. Finn orders for himself and Becca, while Miles orders for us. The bartender gives us a weird look when we all order two each but doesn't ask any questions. After sliding across our beverages, we take them each in our hands and walk over to one of the few spare tables. We all take a seat, Becca spilling one of her drinks already. She dramatically gasps as she rights the glass, looking sheepish. Finn raises his glass with a smirk. "Here's to the first of many shitty weddings we'll probably have to suffer together."