Gotta Go Mga Nobela at Kwento

Dream on. Welp. Time to go home.

I won't let this go. To be continued

“Goodbye motherfucker.” Bang!

Never Let You Go - Justin Bieber 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 After school, we immediately went shopping. Making friends with Sheilla, we will not feel bored because there is just a discussion. I forgot my problem a little. "Do you know what our purpose in our life is?" Sheilla and I are in the car. So, Sheilla had an intention. She borrowed Ryan's car and let him go home alone, I don't know what to do, and we both left.

“I said I am going to Oklahoma.” “But we miss Grana’s cooking! Please!” Gabe actually begs. I glare at them. Hard to be mad when we do shit as a family. Always. “Pack your shit. Do we fly or will it be a road trip?” “Road trip!” They say in unison, scrambling to their feet.

he sneered. Jordan swallowed, he looked at Gio then back at his boss who nodded. "Ready?" He asked. "Ready!!" Gio and Lu said in unison. Immediately Jordan tapped the enter button, the other side of the screen showed typing.... Then shortly, the message entered. 'We are in Calabria, you can trace the game but don't come now!' Jordan wiggles his fingers nervously before typing. 'Alita, hope you are fine? And why can't we come to recuse you now?'

I’m on my way back. Fuck.

Unknown number. Old Mill Road. Truth awaits.

Guess I’m heading right back in.

Damn it! I needed to find a way to go there..