Breakfast Club Allison 소설 & 이야기

Exactly the kind of place Allison liked. The smell of baked dough and melted cheese filled the air. Soft music played overhead. Families occupied some tables. Students occupied others. I arrived first. A rare occurrence. Ten minutes later the entrance door opened. And there she was. My eyes immediately found her. Allison walked inside looking effortlessly beautiful. A soft pink blouse hugged her frame perfectly. Paired with a simple cream skirt. Nothing extravagant. Yet somehow every guy in the restaurant looked up. Her golden-brown hair flowed freely over her shoulders.

“I have to go. Big day at school. Thanks for breakfast.” “You’re running again,” he said flatly. Her hand paused on the door handle, but she didn’t turn around. “Some things are better left forgotten.” Without waiting for his reply, she walked out, her heart pounding. ______________________________________________________________________________________________ By the afternoon, Allie had settled into the familiar rhythm of classes. The campus buzzed with energy, and she almost managed to forget the morning’s tension. At 3:00 PM, she headed to the journalism club meeting. The room was packed, and the air buzzed with ideas. The president, Kane Williamson, was in his element, guiding the

She stood there with an empty glass dangling casually from her fingers, her smile small, smug, and deliberate. “Oops,” she said, the single syllable dripping with anything but accident. The club noise didn’t fade, but it might as well have. The edges of the world dulled except for her face. “What the hell is your problem?” Allison’s voice was sharp enough to slice through the bass. Trisha’s eyes didn’t leave mine. “Clubs are chaotic,” she said with mock innocence. “Things spill. People lose… things.” Her eyebrow lifted, the barest hint of a challenge.

It was run exclusively by their kind and served as a gathering place where they could freely indulge their hedonistic desires, picking out unsuspecting humans to prey upon like cattle. The fact that humans were even allowed entry into this den of monsters was solely so the creatures would have convenient access to unlimited prey. But for tonight, that sinister fact played directly to my advantage, as I desperately needed to get inside to investigate Allison's disappearance. Multiple sources had cited this wretched club as the last place Allison had been seen before she'd vanished without a trace, and that fact worried me to no end, made my stomach twist with dread. What on earth had she been

Lacey and Simone are nowhere to be found, and the Llama's still by my bedside, staring at me like it needs more underwear's. The phone rings again. As I take it, I make a mental note to change the alarm into some meditation music next time. "Hello?" "Allie," The voice on the other end is Lacey. "The event is about to start. Get your ass down here." "What?" I rub my temples to hold off the painful headache from the hangover. "Anniversary. Party. Today. Ring a bell?" Lacey usually has a nice voice, but when you have just literally been woken up two minutes ago, even the most beautiful voice turns witchy. "Can you not speak so loudly?"

I say to her and she hums before she hands me a drink and a plate of food. “You know the drill, all of it, Honey. I know the drugs are keeping you awake. But please rest for me. You know you will crash soon and I don’t want that.” She says before she places the cutlery in front of me. I thank her and sip my drink and dig into my breakfast. Cheese omelette, sausage, bacon, and hash browns. Yummy. I shovel the food in as fast as I can because I know the men will be here soon. And not just the members of the club, but the men I called in my favours with.

They resume the same positions and continue kissing until they all fall asleep in love and happiness together. Chapter 9 In the morning, they all get up when Alice gets up to get ready for work, but not before a little make out session for them all. The kids get up and head for the kitchen to find breakfast for themselves and something for their mom, the loving Alice. Adam and Allie quickly work to make their Mom a homemade breakfast burrito filled with eggs, cheese, sausage crumbles, and a bit of salsa to add a little zip to it. Alice shows up just as Adam puts the plate down at her place, and Allie pours her some coffee. Seeing her kids making her breakfast before work warms her heart. She

A tall girl, who wasn’t that very familiar to me but I have seen her last year approached me. “Hi, Celiana, right?” she grinned at me, too big for a greeting but I smiled at her, “yeah” I nodded while she gestured for us to walk. “I’m Allison by the way, if you don’t know yet, I was with one of the few subjects we had last year” I looked at her. Right, Allison Martin. The tall one of the few girls to enter the course, she’s intelligent, obviously and she’s tall, almost thought she was as tall as Brye but a bit shorter than him since he’s a walking pole to me.

She stared blankly at the screen until she finally drifted off. The next morning, she woke with a start—it was already 9 a.m. She grabbed a quick breakfast, ready to drive herself, but the housekeeper intervened. “Miss, let your driver take you. You don’t look too well.” “Okay,” Allison agreed. She had grown to depend on the housekeeper, who was like a mother to her. As soon as she got into the car, her phone rang. A deep voice came through the speaker. “CEO Allison, is the shareholders’ meeting still at 9:30 a.m.?”

Those were the days. Once I finish breakfast, I walk around, getting some fresh air while I shop. Miles didn’t say he had the entire morning handled, but I felt dismissed, so here we are. I call Allison to ask her what she’s up to since I have had so little time to spend with her. “How did you get time off?” I hug Allison as she approaches me. Her green eyes are bright as she pulls away with a smile. “I miss you.” I sigh. “Miles said he had it handled this morning, so I took some time to myself. I had breakfast and shopped, but I thought we could hang for a while.”