Gangle X Pomni Novels & Stories

"I told you this was a bad idea." "It is not. Let's go say hi to Quincy." I nod and we make our way over to where she's slicing cheese for a platter. "Thanks for letting me come," I say, shoving a bottle of wine her direction. "That's what he said," Geni mumbles behind her. I feel Rowen squeeze my shoulder again trying to reassure me. But I know he's finally starting to understand why groupies never mix with WAGs. It never turns out well.

"I was so happy when you accepted my invitation. I haven't seen you in years." "I've been busy," is Damien's excuse. "With all the chaos lately, it's been hard to pay anyone a visit." She nods. "Very true, but tonight is a night of celebration. We've got the whole gang rounded up." It's strange hearing this woman say 'gang'. The word doesn't belong in her mouth. She looks over at me and squeezes my hand. "Elizabeth, darling, you look dashing."

Chase slid into the seat across from me, grinning like he’d just walked in on a good joke. "Yup," Mason nodded. "The legend herself." Chase chuckled. "The girl who made history." I laughed softly, shaking my head. This day just kept getting weirder. Then, just when I thought it couldn’t get more bizarre, another guy strolled up to our table. He was older-looking, maybe twenty, with a reddish Caesar cut and a smug grin. "Whose doll is this?" He asked, eyes sweeping over me before landing on Chase and Mason.

"Chelsea already feels bad about taking your marriage registration spot. She even bought you a gift to apologize, and yet you're still making a fuss over it. Honestly, the one who acts like a child is you." I looked over, and it was a half-eaten souffle. I said coldly, "I'm allergic to eggs. I can't eat that. And I'm not a trash bin who takes leftovers." Tears brimmed in Chelsea's eyes. "Benny, I know Giselle thinks my gift is cheap, but… this is already the best I can afford. If she doesn't like it, she can just say so. Why does she have to be all sarcastic?"

"He is protecting his classmate, a girl classmate," I smirked. "Uh huh, someone special, I guess—" "What?! No!" Clyde push Vince away, "Will you please stop talking?" Vince laughed, "Calm down, bro," Clude turn his gaze to me. "But how about you? Mr. Raven, smiling while in the phone call with 'Ms. Scott'," Clyde even emphasize 'Ms. Scott'. I turned off my motorcycle's machine. "It's Mom's death anniversary, I'll go first."

I shrugged again “Whatever that meant” She turned back to the table and ladled some punch into two paper cups, handing one to me “Seems You and Seth have been together for quite a while” “You could say that” I answered Smiling, she stepped closer and knocked her cup against mine “Well cheers to two rebels of society about to crash this god-awful prom” I grinned back at her and took a sip just as the band looped into a Green day song. Elliott drained her cup and beamed at me “Ready to get started?”

Are you seriously going to drop the project just for your romance? "I want Jordan. I'll do anything as long as Jordan is happy!" "Are you really going to choose love over power? Rachel, you'll regret this one day!" I instinctively turned around when I heard someone talking about Rachel. Sure enough, I saw a gaggle of people surrounding Rachel. There was a look of contempt on her face as she retorted, "Regret it? Ha! You guys are just jealous!" Rachel, who was suffering from amnesia, rested one hand on her forehead. This was one of her ticks.

He reached twenty-seven and still did not get the diploma. He is the lead guitarist and lead singer of the band ‘THE FALLEN ANGELS’. Ms. Capa was the one who named this band. The three boys are not only famous at school, but also in other places. He was mistaken for a Gangster look because of the tattoos surrounding both his arms.

Warning, this chapter contains a self harm scene. Read at your own risk. CALLUM WOODS POV I don't remember what it's like to not feel broken. I glanced at the girl as she walked away with her pet raccoon. She was the first person to stand and listen to my song. I picked the money in the guitar case and returned the guitar into the case. I felt kind of embarrassed that she gave that much money like I was some charity case. I picked up my guitar case and walked home. I hope Papa isn't strangling Mama again because this time, I'll do something we'll both regret.

"And we have already slept together. What is there to be nervous about?" "Good point." He laughed. We pulled out front of an arcade which had glow in the dark mini-golf. Also laser tag. Even has a food court. So I think I'll be ok hanging here all night for our date. "What's First Ladies?" Mark asked motioning into the arcade. "Let's do golf first." Lisa nodded then looked at me looking for confirmation. "I'm ok with that." I smiled nodding. "Oh wait!" I stopped looking at a sign that says 'glow in the dark paint for $2' "we have to buy some!" I shrieked running to the counter.