Don't Throw It Out Novels & Stories

Into the sunlight. She took out her phone. She called Liam. "Hey," he answered. "How was the meeting?" "It was... enlightening," she said. "Is everything okay?" "Yes," she said. "Liam?" "Yeah?" "The old ring. The vintage one." "What about it?" "Throw it away," she said. "What?" "Throw it in the river. Or sell it. Or give it to charity. I don't want it." "Aurora... that ring..." "It's the past," she said. "And it's scratched. Trust me."

I have more things in this room compared to my mom’s only because there are fewer things that grab my attention to put in my room and I should donate the things I have in this room since I don’t need them after I move to my mom. “This is cool,” he said, seeing the lava lamp I have on the nightstand by my bed. “I forgot I had that…” I said looking at it as I stayed by the doorway. Elliot glanced over at me, “It’s fine for me to keep looking?” “Yeah, it's fine,” I said, seeing that he might have noticed my discomfort. “I actually should throw some things out and put it to donation.” Elliot looked at the posters on the wall and turned to me, “Are you sure?” he asked.

After getting through the hell of exam week, Tricia insisted on dragging me out for a camping trip. I wondered who on Earth would want to do something so pretentious in this freezing weather. Tricia simply blinked and said, "You don't get it. Zoning out by the fire while it's snowing? It's the ultimate way to relax." I relented and left it to her and her weird logic. It wasn't until we arrived that I realized Joshua and Xander were both there too. Even Chris and Yvonne had shown up.

“I'm giving you a piece of advice because Alpha likes you. You're the shiny new toy, and it's troublesome when his toys break too easily.” My lips peeled back, and a low snarl came. “I'm not his toy.” “Emotions in check, sweetheart,” he reminded coldly. “Now I suggest you keep your eyes forward.” I wanted to punch him, but I also knew that he was right. Drawing a deep breath, I shifted my attention back to the traitors, just in time to see the last one…

Ohh no it's from them " Hell no, you won't consume this." " Fuck off, give it back." " On my dead body," I said, throwing it into the toilet and hitting the tank lever " What the fack did you do? You know how much money I cost for that shit?" He pushed me " You say it, it's a shortstop wasting your money on harmful things." I pushed him back " None of your business." He was about to punch me but I caught his fist " Let's go home." I said carelessly, dragging him out

Kevin asked sharply. "But it is money..." Rose replied. Did he just ask her to throw them into the trash can? These were money and jewelry! She could tell that they were expensive! What's more, who is told not to get along well with money? Why was he being so particular? "Do you want me to throw you out with them?" Kevin's voice turned deeper and evidently, somehow was angry! With that, Rose clenched the things in her hands and complained slowly, "Throw me out then! I will accompany Grandma!"

I closed my eyes, about to jump off a building, when an ill-timed phone ringtone blared. On the other end of the phone came a voice that I couldn't be more familiar with. It was my own voice. "Don't jump, Jack Sterling."

Chapter 1331 Eaton stared at the bottle in his hand for a while, then looked up at her, smiled, and said calmly, "Nothing. I'm just thinking about one thing." Kara became serious. "What is it?" "It is… I let the Child Insect out earlier, so it's useless to keep this empty bottle." Kara had no idea what he really wanted to do, so she could only stare at him vigilantly. "Do you think… I should throw it away?"

"I don't quite know what to do with them." His face broke into a broad grin. "Do you mean sex toys, little one?" he laughed. "God, yes," she hissed. "I didn't want to make a big deal out of it, for Pete's sake." "What's the problem?" "Well, I won't be using them. I can't give them to charity, but I don't want to throw them away, either. There's, well…" Judd heard the emotion in her voice. "I mean, some of it is just dildos and butt plugs and stuff. But my collar and lead are in there, and I can't just throw those away."

“So why keep it?” “It’s expensive,” I say with a shrug. He raises a brow. “Pretty sure your scrunchie costs more than it.” I can’t think of a response so I stay quiet as we walk. After a while, he adds softly, “You could have thrown it out.” I still stay silent for a moment, then I say, “I keep forgetting it’s there.” He smiles. “You never forget anything.”