Halsey Gasoline Novels & Stories

~Lexia "We could go out now, if you would like, to see the Pack," Grayson offers, after I had accepted the plate of bacon again, and finished it. He took the empty plate from me, and slid it into the sink. I glanced outside, shaking my head. "I don't think I could handle the heat." It's true. One step outside, and I'm positive I might faint. It's not because I can't usually handle the heat, but I'm still coming down from the effects of the drug Jasper gave me. Thank the Moon Goddess I didn't stay around to find or what he wanted.

She began to stroke him gently. "You're playing with fire." He rumbled hoarsely grabbing her hand to stop her. "Well, I'm ready to get roasted." She replied in a sultry voice. Ethan checked his watch. "You have someone you can get today's notes from?" "Yeah. Hadiza." She answered. "She's the type of person you can call your friend." He told her. "The parking lot is nearby." "No." He kissed her long and hard and came up for air, panting. "I want you on all fours."

Every thought of safety while driving flew out the window, not like I ever cared about that. Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari I am the ultimate Svengali You, you bitches can't even spell that You, you hoes bugging, repel that Let me tell you this, sister I am, I am colder than a blister 'Cause my flow's so sick, and I'm a lunatic I sang along my head bobbing as the beat got harder, Nicki Minaj knew the right song to sing I mean she's such a cool woman the real deal.

While waiting for Halsey, Shana sat down and placed her head on her knees. She heard the sound of a car coming closer. It was his car and he parked his car near Shana. Halsey walked to Shana's side and saw Shana crying. His heart ached when he saw her in tears. "What happened to you, Shana? What happened to your neck" said Halsey concerned, touching the part of her neck that had a bruise. Shana was silent, too afraid to speak. Shana was shaking badly from the fear and the cold weather and her trembling made her shiver. Halsey immediately pulled her into his arms. She cried hard in his chest. She was scared. Halsey pulled her into the car and drive her home.

Her face twisted, then melted into fake guilt real quick. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "It's just... this really matters to the company. I got emotional. Can you unfreeze the card now, please?" I arched a brow and shot her a look. "Oh, so the company's rep depends on you buying houses for those 'underprivileged students'? You mean your half-literate cousins?" My voice was loud enough to hit the hallway. "You blew MY company's money and called in the press. Bold move." Outside, the staff traded glances, unsure who to side with.

14 I waited for about five minutes and turned on the car radio where " Bad At Love " by Halsey blasted out of the speakers.30 I saw Sean exiting the pack house and as soon as he closed the door he flung out his middle finger at me and continued walking to the car. As soon as he opened the passenger door beside me I fake gasped, " How dare you flick me off. " I said with fake hurt lacing my voice. Sean rolled his eyes, " Yeah yeah let's go. "1

Now, she wasn't in any rush at all. [I changed my mind. You don't have to get to me by tonight.] [Got it.] By now, Halsey had arrived at the Royale Residences parking lot. After receiving Wendy's call, she had driven over as quickly as she could. She slipped her phone into her bag, about to head inside. Just then, a loud honk echoed. A sleek Porsche sports car zoomed by. Halsey turned her head, and the car window rolled down. She saw two familiar faces—it was Gilbert and Sienna.

The car swiftly drove down the streets of San Francisco in silence. The two soon reached the shopping center and stopped at the building of Sky Corporation’s San Francisco branch. The place that Halsey wanted to go was none other than this place. “I’ll leave my luggage with you for now, I’ll contact you again at night.” “Another thing. Hurry up and return the car already. The fees for today will be on me.” As she spoke, she threw a stack of money from her purse to Harvey.

Hesitating for a moment, she answered. "Hello?" she said, her voice was cautious. "Miss Olivia," came the deep, unmistakable voice on the other end. "It’s Victor Husley." Her grip tightens. "What do you want?" she demanded, a hint of irritation in her voice. "I wanted to ensure you gave my offer proper consideration," Victor replied smoothly. "I believe it is in your best interest." "My best interest?" she said. "What kind of man give proposal to a woman like that and thinks he’s doing her a favor?"

After they have filled the forms and input their names, they left immediately. "Allow me to take you to eat" Halsey uttered and sat into the car. Ryan didn't look at her neither didn't he say a word. "Just to welcome you" She added. Soon, Ryan stopped the car in a reverse that made them move to the front. Halsey's eyes almost poked out. "Miss Halsey, there is nothing to eat out for." He uttered and brought out his wallet. Then, he squeezed some money into her hand meaning he wanted her out of his car. She looked at his hand and rolled her eyes countless times before hissing loud enough.