Book Crushed Novels & Stories

She listened to music and finally went to pick up the trash. She went out later to collect her laundry and retired to her room, At that time, her phone rang and she checked the screen, it was an unknown number. She threw her phone on the bed and brought out the one book she so did not want to read, Chemistry! The chemistry teacher had looked down on her but she knew she needed this subject. It was part of the important subjects in a science school. Moreover, it was not like her not able to solve a question. Everyone in the class would look down on her now due to yesterday's event. So, she knew she had to do well, she had to be better.

he snarled, each word rusty with the burn of liquor. I said nothing. I only caught the little basket of individually wrapped sour cream crackers at the end of the bar and slid it over between us. He eyed it like it might bite him. “What’s that for?” “Carbs. Slows down the absorption rate so you don’t get drunk so quickly, and this drunk lasts a little longer.” His upper lip curled. He pointedly and slowly pushed the basket away. Looked like a cat about to knock all your damned shit on the floor, really.

Well, I hope you see that I'm doing fine1 It's never been better since I found a brand new you! After the last beat, I immediately wiped the tears from my cheeks. I bit my lower lip to avoid sobbing. Crissa and I played five more songs. I watched people go crazy with our music while headbanging. I also saw a few personalities dancing in the middle of the dancefloor. I also looked at the place earlier where the man was staring at me, but it was no longer there.

Edmond pov Knock! knock! 'come in' I say to whoever is knocking on my office door to come in. 'hey buddy, who the fuck is that bitch?' Brian says annoyingly as he enters my office. Wow! Brian is not one to use these kind of words so I am quite surprised that he used it so fast with no hesitations. ' word' I tell him sternly as I make my way to my office chair. Sometimes I just cannot believe this brat is my best friend.

Jennifer chokes quietly. "It's not my story to tell. Let her come to you," I choke quietly and she nods with understanding. "I'm still putting broken pieces back together and learning something new along the way. Please, whatever you and Thomas do, don't break her trust. I'm not sure I'll be enough to pick up the pieces this time."

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

He replied as he drove outside school. "Shit like what?" I asked with my mouth twitched. George glared at me before replying "Shit like drug exchange, fighting and anything you can think of" he replied. "How can you even see or notice that with those dimly lighted colored lights?" I asked as I opened a bottle of coke. "Don't underestimate me" George replied. "I wasn't " I retorted as I gulped the coke. The car entered into a pothole that jerked me and I almost choked as the coke spilled on my blouse. George frowned immediately as he held the steering with one hand and used the other to grab a tissue.

"Well after I was withdrawn from your class in second year, I went to a community college and became a health care giver." "Like a nurse?" "No. A rehabilitation provider. But you, the daughter of the great Hachis, smart and beautiful, the untouchable Robyn. How does it feel to be so vulnerable?" He said with a smirk. "Is that why you burned down my restaurant, cut the brakes in my car and send me those messages." Craig laughed. "The fire was meant to get your attention, the car, well. I can't fully take credit for that. Messages...... I'm not sure about that." He said pretending to scratch his chin. He looked directly at her as if wanting to solicit a reaction from her.

Chapter 24. Analyzing and Realization. Denzel went upstairs to bring Cyrus for lunch. He knew Cyrus would be upset and as expected he was. Not only mentally but he was physically stressed too. Bone Marrow transplant surgery was a hell complicated. It was just because he was an adult, he recovered the post-surgery stress quickly. But those frequent moves, mental stress. All shouting yelling, it put him back to square one. Denzel opened the door of the room to see Bright working on his mid back, where it was strained most. And Win bandaging his hand.

she added eyeing him “See, Lucy. I’m sorry about what happened the last time. I was intoxicated then. I love you so much” Micheal said with pity all over his face “Oh really! Wow that’s impressive but I don’t care. Micheal please get out” she said softly “Please Lucy I’m madly in love with you” he said rubbing his hands against each other “You’d better be careful so you don’t run mad. I repeat get out” Lucy commanded. The nurse came in carrying a small container containing bandage, scissors, pain reliefs, cotton wool and metholated spirit.