Don't You Forget About Me Pitch Perfect の小説・ストーリー

With a smirk on my lips, i pick up my bag and dust myself, “Screw you, silver” After talking I went on my way as tears well up in my eyes. I am trying so hard to forget the master's rejection but silver keeps opening up my wound but he is right by the way, Master will forget me faster than I can even imagine.

DANIEL'S POV I stood at the private tennis court of my dorm with my racquet in hand. My friends and I were playing tennis ball with two against two. Roe and I on the left side of the court and Jay and another guy 'Rino' on the other. I stopped playing as my head was spinning uncontrollably and all I could hear was; 'And are you perfect Mister?' 'Are you perfect Mister?' 'Perfect..?'

I said while I secretly planting a bug under his table. He threw my phone on the table and still remained silent, I took a burner phone and placed it on the table as I stood up. I took all my belongings and then we exchanged looks. “You’re going to regret this” he said. “I get that a lot these days” I giggled “use this burner phone to call me, I’m giving you one day to get back to me. If you don’t, we’ll be seeing you on the news” I said.

I had no memories to tell me which price was higher. Only the cold certainty that whichever one I paid, I would feel it for a very long time. And apparently, the man I used to be would have burned the world before giving it away. Donovan paused at the door. “It’s good to see you, Victor,” he said. His voice was measured. “I hope you recover your memories quickly… and run the company with a clear mind, the way you always have.” Then he stepped out and closed the door behind him. I turned to Tyler.

“I am not.” Her brows twitched, her broken voice asked, “You are not lying?” “I am not.” “Y-you forgot me?” Her voice cracked even more. “You forgot everything?” My gaze flickered to her hands. They were pulling at her skirt, and I wished to hold them just for some seconds, to help her understand me. “I don't know what I can say to make you believe me. I would never willingly hurt you with something this serious. I can’t.” “Did you sell your memories? Or did you hit your head on the ground?”

When I finally woke up again, the first thing I saw was a man, his brow furrowed in frustration. As soon as I met his gaze, I immediately closed my eyes, pretending I hadn't seen him. Irritated, he muttered, "You were willing to sever ties with Mom and Dad just to get out of the arranged marriage. Now you're scared?" My brother, Titus Barlow, slapped my head in frustration, clearly upset. I thought back to five years ago when I foolishly rebelled against my parents, even cutting off ties with them.

“ Dear, you're the only one who's called my number in a very long time. It only made sense that you are the one who called that night. “He says, and I stare blankly at him. “ So? Can you help me? “I question, and he fixes his vision on something behind me. Like he's looking at a much taller person standing behind me. I look behind me in fear but find nothing there. I turn back to him and find him smiling. “So, you want to be beautiful. Mindlessly flawless. To stun all those who've looked down on you. “He says to me. Repeating the words I said to him that night, and I gulp before nodding. He stares closely at me, and questions, “How old are you? “ “ Eighteen. “I reply, and he heaves a sigh. “

"Cecelia Cervini, do you even have a heart?!" His voice cracked into a full-blown scream. And somehow, that grief clawed into me. My chest clenched. But he wasn't done. "It's fine. I forgive you. Just come home. We'll try again—have another kid. Start over." I shoved the weird ache aside and locked up tight. My voice came out cold. "I don't know you. I don't even get what you're saying." He gasped, eyes wide with panic. "I'm Oliver! How could you forget me?"

I almost cum instantly when one hits my chin mid-bounce. Alexa has her head thrown back and is screaming out, having completely forgotten her earlier attempts to stay quiet. I'm nearing the end and in my desperation to make this even better, I start pulling her down hard against me instead of letting her bounce. With the change in force, Alexa screams out and I feel her juices coating me.

That was when I completely gave up on you. Upon hearing my words, Irvin's face went deathly pale. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but after a few failed attempts, he turned and walked away without a word. I didn't care what was going through his mind. All I cared about now was securing my share of the money. As he walked away, I called out loudly to his retreating back, "Don't forget to get the appropriate PR work done as soon as possible!" I wasn't sure if it was my imagination, but his steps seemed to stagger slightly as he left.