Cuz I M On My Way Novels & Stories

Now there's only the truth, waiting for me in a motel on Eight Mile Road. I'm ready. I'm not ready. I'm walking toward it anyway.

I sigh and react with a heart emoji. Almost immediately, my phone rings. It’s Mom. I pick up. “Zahra, have you gotten to the apartment yet?” She asked. “No, Mom. I’m still on the way.” “Why is the truck driver taking so long?” I lean my head out the window. We’ve been stuck in traffic for a while now. “Mom, there’s bad traffic.” I replied. She let out a breath.. “What about Jace?” I twitch my lips. Jace?

The tray from last night was empty and laying in the hallway. I knocked on his door and waited for him to say something. I heard nothing so I knocked again this time placing my ear to the door. I can hear his blankets moving and bed springs making a noise. I quickly removed my ear and took a step back. He made his way to the door and opened it. “What do you want” he yelled at me. I told him “We are going out; would you like to join us? Mom said she’s not telling us where we are going, just that we will enjoy ourselves”. Using my mind link.

Didn't even bother to pick up my uniform from the floor to wash it , I just walked out of the house , wearing black slides on my way out . Conversations with myself Like where are we going I know some people varikufara when my days are boring November twenty l took a knife ndakanzvenga njozi so if you think you bring me down then am afraid am sorry Cause hausi kuziva kwandakatanga nekwandikuenda no Am on a journey ndikufamba iwe usare wega bho For the times yatakashanda zvichiramba zviri low Garai maziva ndichiripano

I lashed out in anger, before leaving for the station, as I drove there in a hurry. "I'm coming for you babe, sorry it took so long," I mumbled to myself, as I drove in speed... Is it me or Rodgers character is 🔥?

“See you later, bro.” And with that, I make my way outside, just as Manny is pulling up.

why was I so cursed? Storming towards my car, I furiously opened it and sat inside turning on the engine making it roar with energy. Soon after I heard the back doors opening along with the passenger side of the door opening. "E-" before they could even speak, I pushed onto the accelerator and sped away. "Ezhil...listen to me man, you're acting insane, just stop the fucking car will you?" Vicky yelled from the back seat. "Ezhil just stop this madness, you will end up killing all of us....just STOP" Sunny shouted but I blocked all their voices out as I pushed on the accelerator even more.

Song : On my way Artist : Alan Walker and Sabrina Carpenter Lyrics : [Sabrina Carpenter:] I'm sorry but Don't wanna talk I need a moment before I go It's nothing personal I draw the blinds They don't need to see me cry 'Cause even if they understand They don't understand So then when I'm finished I'm all 'bout my business And ready to save the world I'm taking my misery Make it my bitch Can't be everyone's favorite girl So take aim and fire away I've never been so wide awake No, nobody but me can keep me safe And I'm on my way The blood moon is on the rise The fire burning in my eyes No, nobody but me can keep me safe And I'm on my way [Farruko:] (Ya, ya) (Farru, yeah, guaya) Lo siento much

And at that very moment, the words to the lullaby suddenly all came rushing back to her; Walk on a rainbow trail Walk on a trail of song And all about you will be beauty There is a way out Of every dark mist Over a rainbow trail. Her eyes snapped open. There is a way out of every dark mist over a rainbow trail…. *** Outside the bathroom door, Tom paced back and forth, one hand rubbing his chin and the other clenched in his side pocket. Should I go down on one knee? he wondered, stopping in front of the bathroom door. No, no, no, he shook his head and continued pacing. Too cliché.

I grabbed my bag from the passenger seat and tried very hard not to think about the text sitting unanswered in my phone. Cain: You heading in soon? It wasn't Where are you? and it wasn't You running late? It was just You heading in soon? It sounded like he expected me, like he’d been actively thinking about me before I even stepped foot on the property. That was a dangerous thought, a very dangerous thought.