C Thomas Howell Outsiders Novels & Stories

She mumbled. As Maya was about to speak, a black SUV car, drove in, and the door was opened. Thomas stepped out of the car. "Oh" Mrs. Caldwell groaned and place her fingertips on her eyelid. "The last thing I want to see right now." "Oh my my! What a pleasant surprise." Thomas exclaimed as he walked towards them with an outstretched arm. "I never thought these faces were the ones I was going to see here instead of Ethan's. What a pleasure to meet the two ladies of the Caldwell family," he bowed mockingly. "The latest Mrs. Caldwell is looking all classy and lovely, and the old Mrs. Caldwell looking the same like ever," he scoffed. "Where is Ethan?" He looked around.

Axel asked. “I have too, or my Father will probably kill me,” Thomas said flatly, “but I’ve already got a plan. Rich guys usually have little black books with women on the side, so I’ll never be home to see the ugly bitch’s face anyway, let alone have to touch her yuck.” What he didn’t know was that I was outside that door that day of his father’s office and heard enough, and walked away, so I didn’t hear anymore of how little he had thought of me.

Thomas said with pride. He wasn't just a killer or fraud. He graduated from school and studied computer science but bad company led him astray. He can hack into anything of his choice but not for long. He can only get the information needed and that's all. He doesn't stick to hacking and only try that on special occasions. Thomas met Margaret years ago after her second marriage to Oscar. She has been married before but only Thomas knows that. However, they met on a beach in Spain and made out. Since then, they kept in touch until their gang grew more.

CAMILLA It suddenly felt like I had become immovable as I was glued onto the corners of the doorway. My heart pounded in my ears and my breathing escalated so tremendously, becoming so rapid. Did I just hear him right or was I making up those stuffs in my head? My frigid orbs trailed once more towards Thomas as he stood on the inside of the room, with his back turned against me. "Trust me on this. He is a fool. A big one. He thinks he owns and knows everything but I'll show him just exactly how much he owns. He is a big fool Ophelia" Thomas sneered to whoever was at the end of the call.

As soon as William answered the call, Silas told him the good news, " Michael and Miss Clark are on good terms again." "What about Thomas? How did he react?" William asked. "He left on his own, he looks like he is very disappointed. He is alone on the streets and looks rather pitiful. Thomas is actually not bad, he is very polite, he could consider as a gentleman," Silas spoke highly of Thomas. William replied with a hum and then continued, "Some people are good at disguising themselves. It's hard to tell if he's good or bad now, let's continue to observe."

“You go see world small. Staying inside all day make head weak.” She turned to Thomas. “You bring her back before dark.” “Yes, boss,” he said, mockingly bowing. ___________ An hour later, I found myself standing outside staring at what Thomas proudly called his truck, which looked like it had survived at least three wars, two floods, and one bad marriage. The paint was chipped beyond recognition, the side mirror on the passenger side was cracked and held in place with tape, and when Thomas turned the key, it coughed like a dying old lady.

At this moment, when she caught sight of Tina and Dan, she instinctively tightened her grip on Thomas' to prevent him from acting rashly. Thomas could sense her worry. He furrowed his brow slightly and curled his lips into a smile as he stared at Tina and Dan. "I'm assuming neither of you thought you'd end up here so soon, huh?" Even though he had not known of Senior Howard's will and death before he was captured, the cops had enlightened him on the events that happened prior to his release. Tina paused, clearly slightly surprised by Thomas' comment, then sneered. "You're right; I hadn't expected this at all. Who would've thought a dumbass like you could've found someone as smart as Joshua t

“Don’t go. Now that I dropped his name; I feel uncomfortable. She nervously looked around. The Bar and Grill was clearing out for the night as curfew was close. “What do you want Sally? I am no hero.” “Will you walk me back to the motel?” “No, I am just going to sleep in the alley. Hopefully I will still find found out back.” Johnny removed his hand and left. Thomas stood on Lover’s Hill. He studies the town down below drinking from the glass his blood. He marvels at some of the humans. There are those still ignorant about the true essence of the town. Then there are the greedy ones always demanding from him. Throughout the years he had accepted their lies as their version of the truth.

“All right. I guess it's a good time to find out how long the CEO of Intel Corp will be in jail.” “And you know what, Helena,” Thomas leaned closer and gave her a hug even though his sister looked unreceptive. But Thomas didn't care. Instead, he drew closer to the dark-haired woman. And in the end, Helena surrendered to what Thomas had done. “You'll thank me after today.” “What else did you do?” asked Helena with a suspicious look in her eyes. “I'm sure you can't possibly have no reason for what you just said.”

Thomas had plans for that void, and whatever walked out of it. “Maybe you are right Captain. A healthy woman just dies in her sleep with no warning or even a case of the hiccups.” Thomas downed the rest of his whiskey and walked out of his mother’s house wanting to stretch his legs. He wandered down the street in search of something or someone. That and many other memories like to sneak up on him. It had to because he wouldn’t allow it any other time. A bark brought him out of his haze bring him back to his kitchen. Grabbing some cheese and lunch meat and tossed it to Chester.