It Just Is Novels & Stories

Just present. Just endless.

Just us. BASTARD!!!

And I know. I just know.

Maybe. “Yemi's not my boyfriend,” she told Joel. “He's just a friend.” “Oh,” Joel let out. “Well, that's an odd way of being just friends,” he mumbled. “What did you say?” “Nothing.” She gave him an unbelieving look. “So,” he said. “Can we start all over again?” A soft smile made Isabelle's lips spread a little. “Sure.”

"What is it?" "It's a letter Paloma," he replies. "A letter from your father."

I don't know if I'll be able to take it or if it will fit. "You just need to moan my name. But in a quiet way."

"It's very simple." * *

It was his turn to laugh now . " Relax . You look like a deer caught in headlights . " He chuckles . I look at his boxers and he- it - his umm .. thing seemed to have calmed down a bit . I don't know how to refer it . Is it rude to call it 'it' ? Should I say Jace jr? I shiver with cringe and get back into bed . " Don't tease me if you can't take responsibility for it ? " He jokes . He's said this before too . What if I take responsibility ?

Without me knowing it. It's just sad because of this I'm going to die now. This is probably my end. Damn. ...

It is called common sense. *****************