I Looks Novels & Stories

21: i was who i was, because of you. We all want that someone, that someone that believes in us when the whole world doesn’t- -somehow that stands by us. The recipe for a better us and for Zachary, it was Katharina Fields. ~ “The whole night that i blacked out, tell me it’s in my head, tell me that i’m crazy, but i wouldn’t care at the slightest. Because all i want right now-“ His voice cracked, out of breath as he stared at the ground.

¶¶ The world's a messed up place. No one's to be trusted, so you gotta hurt them before they hurt you. ~ Martin Adekunle - ISSY (easy) ¶¶ Martin wouldn't even spare her a glance. They had crossed paths a few times and the boy had walked on like she didn't exist. She needed to talk to him. To set things straight. Whether they liked it or not, they were still in a relationship and things were in a bad place.

Jacob “ Okay first question , exactly how much ICD one needs to overdose and die ? “ I asked but then furrowed my brows “ guess what that’s a stupid question isn’t it ? You can’t answer anyway . So “ I shrugged casually “Let’s see what exactly is the level of ICD overdose ,I can find it myself no need to trouble you “ Wilkins ‘s eyes got as wide as saucers as he started to moan continuously , his eyes darting to the door and back to me .

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Isaac muttered and stopped in his tracks, his eyes wide, getting a glimpse of K from across the adjoint living room. She was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed and was tying up the laces of her Vans sneakers. She uncrossed her leg and scooted down further to tie her other shoe. Her ample chest was now peeking through the plunging neckline of her Pink Floyd shirt - highly oblivious that Jesse's friend was gawking at her. Isaac was literally staring, his jaw almost dropped to the floor. "Hey, eyes up here," Jesse slapped his buddy's cheek a couple of times, shaking him off from the mirage that was K.

I was trying to remember the name when suddenly, a name comes to my mind. Wait. Is it Iodine? My eyes widened. "OH MY GOODNESS."

You know how many Spanish there are in New York? He didn't break stride. "You ever live in Staten Island 12" "No." Ever work there?"" "No." "Got any friends there?" No." "Ever visited there?" "Maybe once, for a ferry ride." "When was that?" "When I was a kid." What kind of car do you drive?" A Civic" The white one out front?"9 Yeah." "Any of your friends or relatives drive a blue car?" "No, Man, I don't think so." "You own a pair of Reebok DMX 10s?"