روايات وقصص ضمن Giorno X Mista

He cries in silence while wincing in pain once a while before the anesthesia given to him kicks in fully and sends him sleeping for a long time. --------------- It was 9:00 in the evening when Anna struggles to find the keys to the entrance of her apartment from her light brown bag that contained both necessary and unnecessary stuffs. What she considered necessary included her purse, keys to both her office and her apartment, her personal notepad where she made little notes while trying to analyze the personalities of people around her, her laptop for research purpose and her pink knitted muffler which she got from Josh, last year’s Christmas along with a necklace whose pendant was shaped li

he asked avoiding Karen’s eyes Karen caught him immediately and smiled mischievously, “of course, someone has a date”, “Not a date. I just want to wish her a happy birthday, and see if she needs anything” Aramina woke up feeling happy, yesterday was the best day of her life. She had fun. Her stepmother had travelled to Maldives and will be coming back today, but the thought won’t dampen her mood. Today was her birthday and she intended to look beautiful. Karen had provided everything she needed.

Matthew said. Ambrose groaned louder and finally sat up on the bed. He dragged himself to the bathroom and finally took a shower. Matthew helped Ambrose dry his hair after he took a shower and had to help him get dressed too since the man was half awake the whole time. The color theme for the party was pastel green so Matthew was wearing a plain pastel green long-sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans while Ambrose was wearing a pastel green silk dress that fell just above his knees.

After a brief fumble with her house key, she managed to get the door open and sent him a wave before disappearing inside, leaving Sebastian sitting by himself and desperately wishing he’d done something to keep her with him longer. 29 The Great Misunderstanding If there was one thing Taliana knew for sure, it was that the phrase good morning was an oxymoron. There was no such thing as a good morning, especially when said morning included waking up for yet another day of school. Fortunately, this particular morning was a Friday, four days after her altercation with Zak at Arabella Phillips’ dinner party, and while Taliana may have hated having to haul her ass out of her nice warm bed, at leas

I could see it in his expression. “The shipments?” I asked. “They're fake.” I stayed quiet. Imran looked up at me, eyes sharper now. “Not all of them, obviously. But enough to hide something underneath.” He pointed at one of the pages. “These numbers don't match the manifests.” “You know how to read manifests now?” “I know how to stop bullshit.” Fair enough. He leaned back slightly, folding his arms across his chest. “Your alliance with the Garcinos isn't stable.” “It never was.”

His manly mint aroma hits my nostrils as I follow in behind him closing the door. Alexander places the pizza and beer on the dinner table and removes off his black leather jacket. Inside he wears a white causal body fit stuck to his torso showing his abs matched with black Jeans. His honey hair is ruffled up messy and his coco brown eyes momentarily meet mine. "Looking hot?," he smirks and I roll my eyes." The whole school agrees that I am hot!". I sigh smiling. "And, Dixie called me today!'' he says. I tilt my head narrowing my gaze. Alexander walks to the kitchen and brings two glasses.

he brought out his phone from his pocket, touching the screen like he was texting which made me stop in my tracks and made me even more confused about the creature right in front of me. “Check your personal account balance,” he said, putting his phone back into his pocket. “Excuse you?” I said, but this time with more confusion and frustration in my tone. “I just sent you a thousand dollars, we’re going to have a great time at De Brans and your favourite restaurant this weekend,” he still had that annoying grin. “What?” I was still puzzled at everything. “Come on Mia, it’s Friday, loosen up!” he said and turned to walk away.

Zari asked I looked at them, they were both looking at what they were watching and seemed very serious. "March, I'm not sure of the exact date but the month is March." Mitch replied "Stupid, why?" "It’s a surprise!” I turned my gaze back to what we were watching because I had nothing to say, I also didn't want to participate in their conversation to make sure it would come to me again by chance. "I'm going to buy a Christmas present on Sunday, you want to come?" Zari said.

*** At lunch, after apologizing to Will once more about the encounter with Marcus, we opted for a fastfood joint close by as we didn’t have much time left and after ordering and getting our food, we settled at a table and begin eating. He tells me about his last date night with a famous actress who ended up drunk from too much champagne and vomited all over his shoes to which we both had a good laugh easing any lingering tension. We go on to chatting about a bunch of different topics ranging from work to personal issues. I frowned at the sight of Will squirting mustard on his chips, “That’s gross” I say, my stomach slightly queasy. “Its delicious” he defends and held out a chip to me. “Go on

He chose to ignore it and drifted into the darkness. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………................ "I can't believe I have to work on my day off!" Alex yelled angrily as he honked his horn. "Why is there so much traffic today?!" "It's alright, Alex, really. This must be a serious matter! Mister Payton never calls in panic like that," said the woman while trying to calm Alex, who looked furious and honked louder. "How am I supposed to not feel angry when we were supposed to be on a date but got delayed because of that stupid call?