Novel & Cerita Bestest Boi

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

Something just didn't add up. "Oh? You're going to raise him yourself?" I asked. "Have you thought it through? This won't be easy." "Well, I can't help it. We just click." Julia sighed. Then her tone shifted. "Michelle, we're best friends, so you have to help me when I get too busy." Without waiting for a response, she rattled on, "Howie's allergic to peanuts. He can't have any. He's scared of the dark, so he needs a night-light. He won't eat carrots, but he loves peppers. Just don't make it too sweet…"

As he descended, the other students seemed to shrink back, sensing the atmospheric pressure change. Kai stopped just one step above Adrian. Because of the elevation, Adrian was forced to look up. It was a tactical disadvantage he despised. "You’ve got a lot of rules, Vale," Kai whispered. He was close enough that Adrian could smell him—not the scent of expensive cologne and laundry starch, but the raw smell of linseed oil, spray paint, and something warm, like skin under the sun. "But I bet you've never actually felt the weight of them. You’re so busy being the 'golden boy' that you’ve forgotten how to be human. You’re a machine in a tie."

***Kai My plan was failing—badly. How do you get a woman you're in love with to fall for you? Am I supposed to do something else? Is there something I'm doing wrong? My phone rang the moment I got out of the elevator, heading down to the poolside. It didn't take a genius to know it was my best friend, Rhys. “What?” I said into the phone. “Is my princess being an arrogant snob now? Chill. I just wanted to know if you're having some fun. Eating some chicks out.”

~~~~ You know, a lot of girls be Thinkin' my songs are about them This is not to get confused This one's for you Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best, you the fuckin' best You the fuckin' best, you the fuckin' best You the best I ever had, best I ever had Best I ever had, best I ever had I say, you the fuckin'

“There's more?” Bo nodded with the smallest bit of laughter in his tone. The joking sound that he made sounding almost forced as he tried to push away the negative feeling associated with the role. “Fiyero, in Wicked. My favorite role, when I was twenty-six.” Oscar could see the tension in Bo’s shoulders as he spoke, the sadness in his voice and the inability to continue being punctuated by misty eyes and a passing glance over his shoulder. He knew that he shouldn’t ask why, but curiosity took over, and he spoke without fully thinking it through.

“I’m quite pleasant once you get to know me. You should ask your bestie, she likes me.” I shake my head when Becca blushes again. Owen is exactly the type of a guy who would succeed at sweeping her off her feet before she even knows it. I can’t believe this! The Booi’s have hijacked our breakfast.