Forever Under Twenty Novels & Stories

"I'm staying at your place anyway. We'll just go home together." I had moved out of Felix's place a few days earlier to sort through our relationship. Lucas happened to be away on a business trip, so Zoe asked me to stay with her for the last few days of her single life. When we got home, I carried her onto the couch. She mumbled vaguely into the cushion. "Sara... if something's broken, throw it away. Don't force yourself to hold onto it." Zoe and I had known each other for over ten years. Even when I said nothing, she could still tell how conflicted I was.

I mean companies that their workers are mostly young people from age twenty to twenty seven but no higher than thirty, they crash and burn in just months, due to internal management conflict or incompetent workers as they feel they now make bank and begin to slack off, “there is no problem with the contract but who is to say this company would last, take ‘Bios Tech’ for example, when we were about to make partner with them, I told you they won’t last another year after I took a month to monitor the company, and they actually did not last the next two months .

It looked like a thirteen year old girl's birthday party rather than a seventeen year old's welcome home party. Did I forget to mention that Allie was still strangely obsessed with pink rooms? Well, if one had taken a look at the condition of my living room then, none would forget that little detail for their lifetime. It honestly looked like a unicorn puked in pink all over the place. Even Eva's room wasn't this pink.

He said making me chuckle. “Send me chocolate donuts, please.” “Fuck you.” He said before cancelling the call. I threw my phone on the passenger seat and recalling the incident, my lower body started hurting. If I ever see her again, will throw her in the river. I have never seen a girl as rebellious as her. So much anger stored in her tiny existence. I like that I am a lot taller than her, it would be fun to tower over her. Ugh, that freaking little bolshie!

As if I were dirt beneath their feet. I pressed my hand to my chest and gasped as if I could not breathe, which I couldn't. It was as if someone had broken my ribs open and scooped out every ounce of joy, hope, and love I had stored inside. I felt hollow, like a broken shell, devoid of meaning.

I doubt death changed his methods much. I read it a fourth time anyway, at my desk, with the city going dark orange outside my window and my father's old shipping charts still bolted to the wall behind me because I've never gotten around to taking them down. Thirty days. One marriage. One year, uninterrupted, or the whole empire slides sideways into the cousin's lap. It's the kind of clause a sentimental old man writes when he's dying and wants a story out of his granddaughter's life instead of a balance sheet. It's also, if I'm being honest with myself, the kind of gift I have not been handed in a very long time.

Epilogue~ 10 years later Billie's POV: "Bodhi give Bristol the Xbox controller and play one of the multiplayer games or I'm going to get rid of it like I did the PS4" I told my third and fourth youngest. I immediately hear them switch to one of the racing games I think. I thought our older twins would bicker the most but no it's quite the opposite. Let me give you the run down of our growing families. Our daughter Bristol was born exactly 5 months after we moved back to the pack after we moved back to the pack after that bad attack to the pack after that bad attack. Three years later we had another son, Bodhi. He's our little devil child. Finally four years later I gave birth to our youngest

Even though I couldn't have her, it was enough that I could glance at her from a distance. Yet later, I gradually realized that Luna seemed like a fine choice, too. She was attentive and dynamic. She never threw a tantrum and even did everything by herself in the decoration of our new house. At night, she lay on my shoulder and thought of our future lives. She told me that judging by how this year was the ninth year she had loved me, it proved that our relationship could last forever.