Jay Park All I Wanna Do Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. I was too worked up. The baby had just been hurt. If Vira got hurt too, Father would never let you go. Then we really wouldn't be able to leave this family—" "That's enough," I cut him off. "William, maybe you're not tired of saying those words, but I am tired of hearing them." After that, I did not look at him again. I turned and walked straight into the storm. William moved to follow me on instinct. Then a nurse came running out behind him. "Mr. Jamison, he's awake!" He stopped short. He lowered his eyes to the ring still in his palm, then slowly pulled it back. A moment later, I heard him shout after me through the rain. "Stephanie, just wait a little longer. Soon, we'll final

'I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa So tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa' 'Party Trying my best to meet somebody But everybody around me's fallin' in love to our song I, I, oh I, yeah Hate it Taking the shot 'cause I can't take it But I don't think they make anything that strong So I hold on I, I, oh I, yeah'

Jasmine wasn't here because she and Eli went on a trip today and won't be back until Friday. Kevin was currently on the small stage that they set up for karaoke, belting out the lyrics to I Want It That Way by the Backstreet Boys. Let me tell you, he wasn't bad. I shouldn't have been surprised though, I always knew he could sing. Even though he mainly played the guitar, his vocals were amazing.

I skipped to the bathroom and changed and wore my sweatpants and shirt with my scarf on and hit the side walk for my early morning jog with awww by di_ja booming from my headphones. 🎧 boy you all dat i want Cus got wat I need Tell me boy do u see de happiness in me I luv mah lyf Anytime am with u aww As long as u luv me boy am telling u ders nothing I won't do to make u smile ohhh Ders nothing I won't do to make u happy 🎵 I slowly started getting tired so i went to what seems like a park and sat on a bench steadying my breath. The park was empty.

The engagement party was in a few hours. Jack couldn't bring himself to even pretend that he cared about it. Jess had been handling everything by herself since he literally barked at her to leave him alone. He wired her the funds and asked her to do whatever she wanted with the party. His mother was going to show up and be happy, that was all that mattered to him. It didn't matter if Jack himself was miserable, he was doing what needed to be done. He was doing right by her, fulfilling her desires.

Marga POV I tied my hair into pony tail since the heat of the sun is excruciating. I feel like all my energy left out from my body. Gezz! Just as I about to turn to the next building holding a map of the entire school since you know I am new. I need to familiarize the place I asked map from the office. Good thing they have it's very helpful to me. They offer someone to tour me inside the school but I told them that it's more fun touring on your own. I feel like Dora The Explorer. Hahahah... 😂😂😂

"No, he's delightfully normal. Smart but not too smart. I like that in a guy." "What do you know about him? Did you check him out?" "Of course. He's just a regular guy. Not in it for money." Her good mood faded. "Is that your point? That no one could possibly want me if it wasn't for the money?" "Not at all. I just want you to be happy." "I am happy. Blissfully so. Justice's the one. We'll be engaged as soon as I get back to DC." Which wasn't actually true but it sounded good.

"Yeah. I've always known them. I've never known anyone else. Jay is twenty-eight. He's always done what he was told to do. He's been a weapon since he was twelve. He's not selfish for letting someone else in," "I understand," she nods. "Music," "What?" I smile at her. She pulls out a set of headphones from her bag and an iPod. She slips the headphones on me and presses play. I jump at the loud beat. "Is call Moshpit, Crisis Era," she grins. "Keep when they return you give back," "Thank you," I nod. "I see you," she stands up placing her hand on the shadow the moon is casting from my body. I blink and she's gone.