Billy La Bufanda 2 Novels & Stories

Between Billy's soccer and Belle's music lessons and all of their friends, they kept us very busy. “Can I have two scoops?” Billy asked. “You can have three,” I grinned. Through the mate bond Trista shook her head. He scored the winning goal, I said through the bond. Let the kid have 3 scoops. Trista laughed and gave in With their ice creams in hand we settled down into a booth in the corner. Bella's hair had grown long and was halfway down her back. She liked to wear it loose now. No more pigtails. This is the way the girls wear it at school, she said. Billy on the other hand had his hair cut short like his dad's.

Even he wasn't sure. Neither of them realized that, not far from the villa, Billy was casually munching on an apple. His lips curled into a sly smirk as he snapped his fingers.

In my room shaking this large-sized size box, listening closely to see if I can hear what is in it. I grabbed my nightshade blade off my hip and carefully cut the tape, pulling the flaps down to reveal multiple different size boxes all wrapped in blue paper. I opened each one to see it had my birthday outfit, complete with accessories. Libby had bought me a white dinner jacket trim in a gold floral print with pants to match, a black dress shirt, black and gold loafers, and gold cufflinks with my initials engraved in them. Even though I despise the color white, I could tell she put a lot of effort into finding my outfit.

THE MAFIA CLAN*** "The guards and girls are prepared. We should leave right away "Landon said "Not yet. She's not yet to arrive "Angelo said "Who? "Landon asked "Me"Bluey replied behind them and they both turned . They gasped looking at her outfit. She was dressed in all black. A black jean, a black jacket and a black face cap "Your stares are awkward. Let's go"Bluey said and walked out "Why will you call her?" Landon asked

Billy walked closer to us, his eyes darting from one person to the next. “We were watching a horror movie before you walked in,” I explained. “Which one?” Billy’s lips rose in a smile. The tense look replaced by laugh lines. “The Hills Have Eyes, we watched both of them.” He laughed and sat on the table facing us. “That scared Joe pretty good too. The first one isn’t as bad as the second.” “What’s so funny?” Joe walked into the room and threw Billy a shirt. “They watched your favorite movie,” Billy said between laughs. He pulled the shirt over his head and picked up the bottle of whiskey on the table and gulped down some of it.

Antonio felt more relaxed now that the weird nervous atmosphere wasn't surrounding them anymore . " Okay !.......Slowly.....take your arm out . " said Antonio helping him change his shirt . After he took off the shirt Antonio prepared the new cleaned shirt for him . ".......Are you being serious ? " asked Damian when he saw the shirt . " What's wrong ? " asked Antonio . " You do realize this is considered a big size of kid's pajamas , right ? " said Sdamian with a serious tone . " They have the image of Red from the Angry Birds movie . " said Antonio seriously .

It hurt too much. Finally we seemed to be finished, Fox tossed the bucket into the corner of the cement block "shower area." Which was just a small square without a curtain, a rusty spout with a drain. My teeth shuddered together from the cold, it felt like the building had no insulation at all. Fox was assembling a stack of clothes, presumably for me from a disheveled box labeled "newbies." She brought the pile to me, on top a large mens T-shirt that read out "EASTERN FISHING CO." It had rips the size of my hand all throughout it.

The gentlemen in different costumes started to look for their partners. In order to avoid the crowd, Tiffie walked through the buffet table. There were different kinds of pastries from panna cotta to different cakes in various shapes and flavors. There were different fruit slices carefully decorated in the middle part. The salad bar was in the left side while the pasta and entrees were in the right side. Tiffie took a bite of one of the dark chocolate balls. The appetizing taste of nuts at the top of it craved for more. “Hungry already?” Bobby asked her. He looked like a dashing vampire with his black cape, a handsome red vest with detailed white lace jabot which was attached in his white lo

Fabiola mumbled. "He's a whole lot better with his clothes off," Buffy sneered at Fabiola. Sometimes I'm a super-selfish bastard; I want life to cut me some slack. Waiting for us was Oneida...in biker clothing. That would have merely been bad, dangerous and creepy except I was dressed in work clothes.