Go Diego Go Show Novels & Stories

Downstairs, we suddenly heard Daniel’s loud voice on the phone. Eli and I exchanged a look. My heart started beating faster. “Maybe…” Eli murmured softly. “…our first video will be tonight.” I swallowed hard. The plan had begun.

Did they ditch the party and leave without me? I find Diego by the DJ booth. This is his fucking party, he should know where I can find two girls who I’m seriously hoping both aren’t knocked out drunk, or worse. “Diego, do you know where I can find Dre or Ruth? I can’t find any of them,” I yell over the deafening speakers. “They must be at the orgy,” Diego shouts. I’m mortified. Is Diego serious? A fucking orgy? “What the fuck did you say?” Diego laughs, and the DJ laughs too, scratching a disc repeatedly.

Panic was clear in my voice. I’ve been watching a lot of crime shows recently, which I know I need to stop but I had nothing else to do and I didn’t wanna get bored! But I’m not ready to be a part of such a thing yet! Mostly because all the shows end with the criminals and guilty parties getting arrested… I can’t go to prison! They don’t serve gummy bears there! Or jelly beans… Or basically anything nice… How would I survive?! “We didn’t…” Paige started laughing at the panic on my face.

' I cheered for Zoe, nodding gleefully and giving her a thumbs-up that she could not see. Tears brimmed in Connor's eyes, and after a moment's hesitation, he whispered, "Please tell me that Rosie's fine. Please, I'm begging you!" Zoe's face fell, and there was a tense silence for a moment. All of a sudden, she screeched, "Rosie is dead! She died because her boyfriend didn't save her! You were there! You could've rescued her, but you left her all alone, and she died of a heart attack! You're a stone-cold murderer!"

“Jane, I’ve already punished Ashley for you. She’ll spend the rest of her life in prison and will never bother you again! Even if you want the Roth Group, I can hand it over to you right now. Just turn back and look at me!” I cut him off. “Sean, give it up. I told you before. This is the end for us. I hope from now on that you’ll leave me alone.” I tossed out the words lightly, not sparing him another glance, and had security escort him out. The light in his eyes died instantly. He tried to chase after me, but the crowd swallowed him up. All he could do was watch as I walked farther and farther away. When the show ended, heavy rain poured down, washing away all the filth and ugliness.

Diego sounded very harried, like he was in a big hurry and was not stopping to catch his breath. "There's something I have to show you," Diego replied. He was actually in the airport at Crestview, striding very quickly towards the entrance. When he got there, he immediately approached a cab and slid into the back seat, "The Oriental Hotel," he said to the cab man, then returned back to his call with Lana, "We have very serious trouble, Miss Lana. If we can get Paul and Liam to also deal with this, it will be very helpful but I guess they are busy with looking for the Chairman. "

Sia tried again and this time she leaned close to diego and showed him some chocolates "Daddy loves you more"Diego said without looking at Sia and the woman widened her eyes in shock as she got to her feet but held her head because she had been feeling dizzy for some time now. It was in the afternoon and she had to pick up diego from school because Angel and emiliano were busy at the office

His gaze moved to the door and he stood. ___ In a dark room, a figure stepped in. His breath shaky as he picked up his ringing phone. "Why are you calling? I told you it shouldn't be sudden" He tried to keep his voice very low. "Watch the tone you use Aiden. I haven't heard from you in a while" Griffin's voice sounded over the phone. Aiden clinched his jaw, then chew on his lower lips. "Diego is in Moscow" He whispered. "Hm, I know that would happen. What is he planning?" He asked.

Caraline laughed. Diego pulled his cell phone from his pants pocket, took a call from someone, and closed it again. "The show is about to start. Be good or I'll get rid of that damn handicapped man." "Looks like I have a lot to learn from you, Diego," Caraline said with a dismissive look, "you've been acting perfectly all this time." "Stop babbling!" Diego pulled Caraline closer to him. "After this show is over, you're going to see that damn deformed man for the last time in your life."

It was never any different, just the lost and the bored chanting the same things over and over again, like sad Christmas carolers, who in the heat of their hatred had forgotten what they were there to sing about. Many of their hand-scrawled signs were incomprehensible, misspelled. “LIFE IS 4 THE LIVING”, “BRING OUT UR DED”, “NO TOLERENCE 4 BONE EATERS”, “LET’S FINISH THE JOB”. A shake of the head. Dug through her purse. Pulled out the keycard she’d been issued at the agency. Swiped the scanner. Emily heard the click as the first of two glass doors slid open, revealing a security antechamber. A gasp of warm air ruffled her bangs as she steeled herself for the stink to come.