Gotta Go Novels & Stories

It had been nearly half an hour since I arrived, each passing minute weighing heavily on my nerves. The G&A Club held a notorious reputation as a playground for the wealthy and influential, where the elite came to escape their responsibilities and indulge their desires. I couldn't shake the gnawing fear that Alfred might be just as promiscuous as the messages had described him to be. Doubt gnawed at my mind, casting shadows over the tender moments we had shared.

Don’t go, please. “I have to go.”

The one that holds on and doesn't let go. "Let's go home," I say.

"Don't look at the news for the next few days, Clarissa. Just heal. I'll handle the firestorm. NOW YOU DON'T OWE THE WORLD ANYTHING"

God! I think I'm going to faint again.

So, are you going to go now? ***

And at that very moment, the words to the lullaby suddenly all came rushing back to her; Walk on a rainbow trail Walk on a trail of song And all about you will be beauty There is a way out Of every dark mist Over a rainbow trail. Her eyes snapped open. There is a way out of every dark mist over a rainbow trail…. *** Outside the bathroom door, Tom paced back and forth, one hand rubbing his chin and the other clenched in his side pocket. Should I go down on one knee? he wondered, stopping in front of the bathroom door. No, no, no, he shook his head and continued pacing. Too cliché.

I not gonna pass it . " lead the way then"

"What are you guys saying? because I need to go back to my hotel" "See this mumu oo. Guy clear am commot from ground"

Hell, I don't even know where I'm going. . .*