Halftime Mga Nobela at Kwento

This guy who looks to be around 20 says pointing at me. “Yes, him and Kisses have a special friendship. Kisses, this is Tom” Jim says and I smile and he hugs me. “Let me know when that friendship is taken a step further” He says and I blush, hiding my face in my hands. I get introduced to everyone else and they are all so nice. It’s halftime and the game is really close. We are down by one touchdown. Daniel has gotten two assists and Brooks scored one touchdown. “Go give him a pep talk” Kylie runs up to me and I look at her, shocked.

Each player battling it out on the field, standing firm in their position as they desperately tried to secure the first touchdown and gain an early upper hand. After several minutes of back and forth fierce tackles and exhortation, the referee finally called in halftime with both teams yet to score a single point. Unfortunately, as part of the School's tradition, it was customary for the head cheer captain to present the quarterback with a refreshing cool beverage, this was usually no big deal in previous years. However, this time around no one was prepared for this, not even Jeremy. He was able to distract himself throughout the game, but now there was no way

It would always be hard to handle. In the evening Myra, Arthur, Sylvia and Ronan sat together to enjoy some friendly time. After all, things were falling into their places. Myra became quite easy with Ronan and she was recovering everyday more prominently in different arenas. As they all were cracking jokes, sipping their drinks the night grew with more beautiful moments. Sylvia sat near Arthur when Arthur held her hand and looked directly in her eyes. Ronan and Myra looked at each other, keeping a little laugh suppressed in them.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

Timothy's POV I shouldn't be here. I definitely shouldn't be sitting in my car in a hotel parking lot at midnight like some kind of deranged stalker. But here I am anyway, staring up at the building where Penelope's team is staying. The semifinal game ended few hours ago. Bloodfang won, and she scored the game winner with thirty seconds left on the clock. Even from the nosebleed seats, I could see the pure joy on her face as her teammates mobbed her in celebration.

IN THE SYNTAX QUARTER, “ Did you see what I see?” Victoria asked Luna and Jacob who was with her in the living room watching an action movie. “ What?” Luna and Jacob asked. “ It felts like Devon is glowing, I even noticed the little smile on his face.” Victoria gossiped. “ And why is that?” Luna asked in a frown. “ It felts like he is happy.” Victoria said and grinned widely. “ What’s wrong with that, everyone can be happy.” Luna said.

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

It wasn't a complete lie; it was close to the truth but still slightly skewed. I grabbed my towel by the back door and fished my phone from my back pocket. I was about to place it by the mirror when I accidentally pressed the lock button and saw that I had one message. I instantly opened that one and smiled upon reading it. 'Katie, you fell asleep. But don't worry. I'll see you again soon.' -Kyle -- The whole morning passed too quickly. I didn't even realize it was already six in the evening until Aunt Hilda knocked on Allen's door and broke our chess game. He was about to win anyway, so I didn't mind the interruption.

He once told me, “If we’re fated, Lyra… I’ll make you my Luna. No matter what.” A soft smile cracked my lips. For a moment, the hallway, the gossips, the whispers, they all faded. It didn’t matter that I was the granddaughter of a broken elder, or that I still wore my dead mother’s pendant like a prayer. When Caleb held me, the world stopped spinning. I tucked the note into my pocket. Tonight was the full moon. My eighteenth birthday. The night of the Fated Mating Ceremony. The night when fated mates would be revealed. When bonds would form, and destinies would begin.

the crowd began to chant. I could only let out a deep, long sigh as Hallee gave me a sorry look. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * By halftime, I couldn't take it anymore. I mean, why did people have to chant the quarterback's name every five seconds of the game? I had been sitting there for forty five minutes, watching the crowd and the cheerleaders praising Blake like he was a king. This was all too much for me. In frustration, I told Hallee that I was going to the bathroom and I got myself out of there as soon as I could.