Friday Night Freddy's Novels & Stories

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

Freddy’s lips pulled downward into a frown, and he stopped wiping the counter. Fuck, Kim thought to herself. The last thing she needed was to get someone else involved in her pity party. What was the matter with her? With a look of confusion, Freddy watched Kim as he answered, “I would say that Brand looks at Mandy like Nate looks at you. Kim, why are you here at six on a Friday night? As much as I love talking to you,” he added quickly to assure her, “you haven’t closed out on a weeknight since before you were married.”

said Amayas, my driver, breaking me from my thoughts. "What?" He pointed to a dark alley. "Stop the car," I ordered. There on a corner is a bunch of what looked like teenagers gathered around a petite girl, her brown tall hair was a mess, she had bruises all over her face, she reminded me of that girl. They threw all her clothes to the ground with one guy holding an empty bag, and a blue scarf. While she stood there, glaring at them. What's wrong with her? Why isn't she fighting them?

"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.

“What are these creatures? How do you control them?” Fagan heaved, coughed . . . no, laughed at August. “Throw a line into the sky and piss up that rope, Roman. Then start climbing.” August drew the dagger out of Fagan’s shoulder joint and spat on him. He wiped the dagger on the folds of the druid girl’s robe and stepped on her shoulder to boost himself to the narrow ledge about the chamber of bones. She screamed out once, but the shout came out guttural like he punched her lower. That sort of confused him, but he moved on. He hugged the wall and moved back the way he came, ignoring Fagan’s laughs and gasps for air.

Spring asks, tossing her jacket to the floor as she sits down on the mattress. Without warning, Freddie grabs her by the hair, yanking her head back roughly. “Shut the fuck up, bitch!” he snarls. “Why are you always nagging me about money? Once my streaming career takes off, you’ll be swimming in drugs. So quit whining!” He slaps her across the face, hard, before lighting a cigarette and shoving the white substance in his mouth from the shopping bags she brought and turning his attention to a video game.

"Who is it? It's way too early!" "It's Jack." Freddy instantly became wide awake. He soon calmed down. "Well, I wasn't expecting this. Did something happen?" "Haven't you seen the news?" Jack asked coldly. Freddy, who spent his days getting drunk, clearly didn't pay attention to the news. He didn't answer and just rolled over on his greasy couch. The apartment was piled high with takeout boxes and trash. It was September, hot and humid, and swarms of unidentifiable bugs were crawling and buzzing everywhere.

“Me too! But don’t be loud, Red might hear us. He’ll scold me. You know I’m trying to stay a virgin. Amen.” Grey chuckled. “Good son.” Blue adjusted in his seat. “Good son your face. My ass is heating up.” Katleya sat on a black chair. Even while sitting, she had no belly fat. “Sh*t!” Blue groaned, biting his lip and trying to restrain himself. His erection was already painfully hard. “I’m about to c*m, Blue!” Grey said with desperation. Blue turned to him and gave a weird look. “Weaksh*t.” The music started, and Katleya’s supporters screamed. She danced to Jason Derulo’s Swalla. The crowd stood and danced along.

“I’m not that interested in swimming, but since it’s an excuse to see you naked, I’m game.” “Harr-harr,” I roll my eyes at him, and Freddy laughs, easily pulling me up with him. He is very gentle with me, sort of like an oversized, blonde puppy. He is actually taller than Lucas, but not quite as swole. Freddy is more cut. I grab the hem of my jeans. “Promise not to get inside my head even when I’m without my vervain.” He places his hand on his chest with a smile, and I try not to check out his abs. “I promise not to read your mind...now, will you please undress?”

"That we are getting married next three weeks and that's on the last Friday of this month precisely.” "Damn" I brought the phone and stared at the screen. I brought it back to my ears with a chuckle, "What a funny way to introduce yourself". "How do you want me to do it. Your Dad has a problem and I am helping him solve it.” "Excuse me?" I swung my feet off the bed. "That's harsh, so you are doing me a favour right?" "Certainly.” "Funny how you can't detect the sarcasm in my tone" I said with a smirk.