Beautiful Disaster Travis Novels & Stories

"Alright. I'll help you guys set up the campfire, then." Zoey immediately looked back at Dionysus. "We're still not finished talking, Dio." "We'll talk about it later, Zoey. Not now. I'm too angry." Dionysus coldly replied and was about to follow Marco but Zoey did the unimaginable. She didn't even know she could absolutely pull that to her own husband. She just tripped Dionysus and the latter fell on the snow like a log, much to everyone's surprise. Even Sebastian looked so scared but was in so much awe at the same time.

Alex suggested. Lucas leaped out of the pit, followed by Austin. The coast seemed clear now the cavalry had arrived. Alex helped Mason before clambering out himself. Grayson heaved me up into Alex's waiting arms. There was still a raging storm behind those gray eyes, but as he took one look at me, I saw a break in the clouds. His expression softened. "Are you in pain?" he conceded. I shook my head. "I'm okay. My leg doesn't even hurt anymore." I brushed my fingers over the torn fabric and noticed the wound had vanished.

“We need to do something.” “Someone tried to stop like this, you know what happened? He replaced the girl he tried to save, and he happened to have done a terrible thing in his past. He just disappeared. Nobody knew where he went after that.” “Maybe we should call the police,” I suggested. “And then what? No one would dare talk. Even your father can’t help them, Hailey. Trust me. You know these guys. They have connections,” Megan replied. “Our guest is Lexie Heights. A sophomore student.” Lexie was struggling even if she knew there was no point. How dare they could do this. Anger coursed through me.

I was about to put away my belongings and let my companion know when he suddenly spoke. "Finish your food first. I'll wait for you." Travis said while looking at me intently. I looked at my food and by just looking at it I can feel that I will vomit if I continue eating it. "I am so full Trav, have mercy on me," I told him while averting his gaze. "No. I treat you so you finish your food" he said while rolling his eyes. "What? You're accusing me? It's not like I'm forcing you to treat me." he laughed so hard for an unknown reason. Is he still laughing at me?

But Travis, he was this one person left on the bartender’s table, drunk as hell, and could barely even stand because the world was spinning on his head, that just a simple movement would definitely trigger a nausea--that would eventually lead into a massive amount of puke. I tried to check up on him but he was like a sensitive time bomb, that a simple touch would mean great harm to everyone. He was lying on the cold and viscous white sand off the shore, six to seven meters away from the bonfire--he was, among all of us, the farthest from the fire. As much as we wanted to drag him closer so he would at least warm himself, we could not. None of us knew how Travis behave every time he was dru

My heart is beginning to beat faster . He slowly walked towards me . Smiled . Taking my hand . Putting it around his bicep . Oh well okay ! "You look amazing ." He complimented me . "You look good too." I returned the favour back . "Oh okay . I can work with that ." He said in a weird tone . We burst into laughter. What the hell are we doing? "Travis , what is this ?" I asked dramatically, annoyingly . "Uh nothing . I happened to find a beautiful girl walking out of that building . Now I'm gonna take that girl out for dinner . I think that is pretty much it ." He said, sighing heavily .

Right in the moment, I couldn't meet anyone’s eyes, not even my own. I had hurt Val so badly that she had been on the verge of madness. I had pushed her towards it and hurt her so much that she broke down. The truth I had told her had scarred her all the way to the heart. Somehow I felt that as I was more cruel than Davis. "I'm so sorry, Travis" Davis spoke with his eyes glued to the floor. I knew his shame couldn't make him look in his brother's eyes. It felt as if there was a blanket of sadness surrounding us.

As I thought more about what I just heard I began to shake my head, convincing myself that it was all a lie. But I don't see any reason for Travis to lie to me not even at a time like this. l stared at him, looking him in the eye. His eyes were full of anguish, sorrow, and anger. This is the eyes of someone who was ready to kill whoever stood in their ways. But I can't still fathom what he said. "The.....y kill.....ed who?". I said, stuttering. "You were pregnant when the explosion happened. The child..our child...he didn't survive. We lost our child". Travis said in between sobbing.

He was beyond livid at this point, and he couldn't care less if he'd dissed his fiancee for good measure as he takes out his anger he felt for Delayna to Carmela. He pointed at the closed door, still looking at her. "He collapsed an hour ago and the pack doctor is doing the best he can in there," he said, glaring at her furiously. "Make yourself useful and look for your mother." And with that, he dropped his hand on his sides, clenching it into a tight fist as he tried his very best not to pin Carmela to the wall and cut off her air supply. She was shaking, not hiding the fear that rolled off of her. She could only nod, and then stormed away from there, and away from an angry looking Travis,

"Travis is so dedicated—living the role of devoted boyfriend to a cancer patient just for his beloved Elaine." "If Travis hadn't documented that woman's ugly illness moments every day, Miss Henderson wouldn't have won Best Actress so quickly." Despite the summer heat, I felt ice in my bones. If moments ago my heart had been ripped out, now every organ in my body felt shattered. I covered my mouth. My legs gave way as I slid down the wall. Inside the room, Travis spoke coldly. "Can any of you help me figure out how to get rid of this nuisance?" He saw me as nothing but an obstacle to his true love, desperate to be free of me.