Goodbye Summer 2019 Novels & Stories

"It's okay, Nat. That's all over now. I'll be home soon. I'll stay with you." He sounded tender, almost convincingly so. True to his word, he didn't say another thing to Kelsey. He turned and left the hospital without looking back. I shut off the camera feed, my chest tightening. The way he walked away so decisively was the same as it had been back then. Jonathan returned to the mansion not long after, carrying a strawberry cake. Barefoot, I rushed straight into his arms. "Why aren't you wearing shoes again? I brought you a strawberry cake."

Sebastian was going to make me stay. I was already on my way home. In the steady hum of the train, I said goodbye to everything in Annsberg and to the man who had led me there. My phone vibrated. I glanced at the screen. Sebastian: [Where are you, Maddie?] Sebastian: [Maddie, don't leave me! I know I was wrong now!] Sebastian: [Maddie, talk to me, okay? I'm sorry. I messed up! Please don't leave me!]

Story is taking a very sharp turn Thank you so much for loving me Good bye till next update I love you all Take care May God bless all you with a beautiful future Ameen

It feels like the first week of summer all over again where we hosted this Welcome party. Now we're hosting another, and this time it's a send-off party. The kind of gathering where we say goodbyes to the friends we made over the holidays. I overhear a couple promising each other to call and text everyday, some breaking up because they can't commit to a long distance relationship. I can't even find Noah anywhere, and I'm nervous about how we'll end up after this summer. I don't want to be remembered as some random girl he hooked up with during a summer vacation in Hawaii. Yes, I want to be remembered, but not that way.

The head of the orphanage found me in the middle of the scorching summer, which was why he named me Theros Sommar. When Daisy learned of it, she then said that moving forward, the summer solstice every year would be my birthday. She then prepared birthday gifts for me and even baked a birthday cake for me to celebrate. Ever since my gastric bleeding the other day, she had forbidden me from drinking again. But the mood back then had been just right, so I pestered her until she gave in and allowed me to drink some red wine. One thing led to another, and that night, she finally gave herself wholly to me.

I had called Summer. “Summer, are you okay?” I asked, worried she was sick. “No,” she croaked. “I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” I barked, hurrying to grab my car keys, and stopped. I smelled like sweat and cat hair. If she was sick, being around me would be the last thing she’d want. I threw a random tee shirt and pants, still hearing some shuffling on the other side. “Hello? Summer, are you there?” “Y-yes. Void. Void will get all my assets,” she said, her voice groggy. “Goodbye, cruel world.”

Jazz frowned, his handsome face darkening and sinking when he inadvertently saw the fading bite marks on Summer’s neck. Summer did not notice Jazz’s changing expression, as she was already up to her neck with her own problems. “Okay, go up now. Charlotte is already sleepy.” Jazz looked away from Summer, his eyes landing on Charlotte’s little pink face. After having a day of fun, Charlotte must be exhausted. She could barely keep her eyes open now. “Charlotte, say goodbye to Uncle Handsome.” Summer pulled back her thoughts and looked at the little human in her arms. Charlotte opened his already half-closed eyes, leaned forward to kiss Jazz in the face, and said with a tender voice, “Goodbye,

Even my own account was overwhelmed—not with hate, but with apologies. Hayden called me, saying that they had officially reversed their decision. They wanted me to come back. This time, he promised to vouch for me personally. I smiled and told him that I would return, but not until I had finished suing Ethan and reclaiming what was mine. The moonlight cast a silver glow over the pavement. I tilted my head back and gazed at the sky. It turned out that the stars would always shine through no matter how dark the night.

At noon, Summer and Susanne said their goodbyes for the last time at the Quigley residence's entrance. Summer wore a gingham maxi skirt. She looked at Susanne with bright eyes. She said, "I thought we could celebrate you getting discharged from the hospital. I didn't expect you to leave so soon."

Without thinking, I called out, "Carl, I feel awful." But the room was dead quiet. That was when it hit me—today was the day Carl and Wendy were supposed to hook up. Wendy had posted a bunch of updates on Instagram—probably to make sure I saw them. Carl's face was hidden in the pictures, but their hands were intertwined. The caption read, "I finally found my destiny." Destiny? I sneered and commented, "Destined to be a homewrecker?" Not long after, I saw she had deleted my comment.