Novel & Cerita Band

I don't know when I'm going to see them again. I'm actually not in the mood to dress up so I just make a quick bun on my head and wear my mom jeans and a plain black shirt. When I see the shirt Hudson gave me last week to sleep with I have another breakdown. It's plain black and one of the rare plain colored shirts he has.

I slightly relax. “Hello Onda, I’m Brian but my friends call me Burly.” As they should. He holds out his hand and I stare the hand the size of my head for a second before shaking it. “Can you believe that she’s been here even longer than me? She’s been on her own for a few years.”

Boris pointed out. Dad nodded and called someone on speaker. "Hey, boss" our tracker answered. "You still following her?" he demanded. "Yeah. She's just pulling into the grocery now" he replied. "Send me the address" Dad commanded and hung up. "Lets go get our mates, boy" Dad said as we all stood up.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

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I'm itchy, trying to peep straining my neck,my eyes are glued on a small room with papers littered everywhere. Cracking sound of door opening makes the hair on my neck stand up, jolting up and I stand straight with my eyes on the floor, spice and clean aftershave fills the air, moving my eyes towards the source, tying a white towel down his lower hip, I deep v line is exposed runs down the low hanged towel, my eyes wondered up, his abdomen is bare droplets of water slips his tone muscular chest, it all muscle lean dark muscle. Moving my eyes up, I'm horrified and quickly look down shyly.

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Make the right decision. All I can hear is a low, angry growl and I realise it is coming from me and Atari.

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right back. She placed her phone back down and grabbed her towel, heading for the shower.

Apparently, there was another bus a bit farther in he hadn’t noticed but with Seb resting comfortably on it and screaming his name, it suddenly became the highlight of the day. He was in the t-shirt most of the seeming volunteers had on but Alex could swear no one looked half as good in it as Seb did. He had his paired with blue ripped jeans, the hem of the shirt raised as he buried his hands in the pocket of his jeans. He raised his other arm up as he waved, showing the folded sleeve of his shirt and automatically, showing off his well built arms.