Extras Book Novels & Stories

00. “You have spent all the money you earned, Ellie,” Jared said matter-of-factly. “Walton Lux doesn't owe you anything.” His statement struck me like lightning on a sunny day. “What? How can I spend money I never got?” I pointed at him in disbelief. “I have the first year's checks. Then you promised to handle the finances of the second year when the workload increased. I didn't receive any payment for that work.” Jared sighed patiently. “You are missing something.”

My parents want me to continue my study abroad to avoid you. Sorry if I wasn’t able to stop them. Sorry if I need to leave you now. But I know that even if they keep pushing us apart, my love for you will never change. You know how much I love you, Bree. No one can replace you in my heart. We’ll see each other again, Bree. I love you! -Seb End of flashback

The boxes under the bed were covered in a layer of dust. I briefly hesitated before dragging them out and rummaging through them until I found a faded planner tucked beneath a pile of old textbooks. It was from several years ago. I sat cross-legged on the floor and flipped through the pages. The first few months were blank, but on one day, April 12th of three years ago, there was a small set of initials written in blue ink. "K.G." Next to it was a clumsily drawn heart. My heart missed a beat.

I asked, although not sure of the reaction. “He doesn’t tell me, here,” she said, placing a notepad and a pen. “Write down all you need; I will go by the store and get it for you,” she said, but I shook my head. I didn’t want charity from her. “Alpha insisted,” she said, which made me nod. “Clothes, underwear, and all the self-care products you need; make sure you put the correct sizes,” she said, and again I nodded as I was overwhelmed.

Sancha also mentioned that they were just getting started, so how come so many people knew him? "I didn't know," I admitted quietly. "Because you were never interested in the first place. You've got to know his bandmates, girl. Tell him to get me a fan signed by Kiko, or all of them! I’m such a huge fan." Our conversation was cut short when our Economics professor entered the room. In contrast to other subjects, I can say that I am passing Economics. It had been a long and tedious hour of him lecturing us about Basic Macroeconomics with Price Theory, so when he concluded our discussion, I heard a collective sigh of relief from my other classmates