Josh Allen Crying Novels & Stories

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

Caine watched in pain as his tears fell faster and faster, he saw it all. Caine had all but given up. He wanted to just climb down and leave, his heart was so broken. Josh looked over and saw his brother crying. "Hey, man...there's something wrong here. You and I both know that Della would never agree to this on her own," he said, trying to comfort his little brother.

’ I try wiping away my tears, ‘did they survive? ‘They did, boys,’ Josh smiles at me before the expression fades. He returns to his seat and I can see that he’s shaking, ‘it’s why I was so shocked to see your boys yesterday, twins…’ another pained smile crosses his features, ‘it’s why I’m here.’ Suddenly I can’t breathe anymore. ‘Why are you here?’ I whisper it.

Alex said directly and Win look at him. "YOU CAN'T DO THIS ALEX, YOU ARE SUPPOSE TO HELP ME. WHY THE FUCK YOU SETTLING YOURSELF. I DIDN'T EVEN TALK TO MY BROTHER PROPERLY AND YOU ALREADY DREAMING TO FUCKING HIM" Win scream and cry harder which make both Alex and Allen fitch. Allen don't know what to do, he try hard to control himself from laughing infront of crying person. But Win is really cute, and damn both him and Ash is really similar accept crying.

As we walk up the front door, Ash slowly places a hand on the door and knocks gently. “Hello?? It’s me.” There’s a rushing sound from inside as some rushes to open the door. Surprisingly its not Alex that opens the door, its Josh. His eyes are swollen and puffy, turning red showing signs that his been crying over the people that have died. His hair is disheveled and all out of place, and he’s still covered in dirt and blood. “Good to see ya mate.” The words seem so unnatural as they fall out of Josh’s mouth. Ash nods his head,

Josh retorted. “Just wait until they are gone, and then you will pay it with your ass.” Bolt promised, making Josh shiver in pleasure as they both finished their bath and changed to go downstairs. —---- “Mom, please calm down now. I am fine. Nothing has happened to me.” Josh was trying to pacify her for the last fifteen minutes. He was actually shocked as he found her crying in the kitchen. He hug her and tried to comfort her but she had not stopped yet and now Josh was feeling really helpless.

I hate these sounds! He said, his voice shaking and breaking as he spoke quietly. I couldn't move.... I was frozen. I couldn't feel my body, it felt numb. My chest felt tight, almost suffocating. The sounds around me were muffled. My wolf felt like he disappeared. I finally snapped out of it when I felt Joshua brushed past me. I looked up in time to watch him drop to the floor and pulled a broken Jameson into his arms. Both of them crying as Joshua held Jameson in his arms. His face resting on Joshua's shoulder with his body limp as he cried. He sobbed loudly as Joshua rocked him.

How could anyone stomach such cruelty? A lump formed in my throat—a warning sign that I was on the verge of crying. I tried to swallow it down, but it was too late. The words began to dance before my eyes, and my tears spilled slowly at first and then in great, racking sobs. I clutched the journal to my chest, caught up in the storm of emotions that had swept over me. I didn’t even notice when Josh walked in. “Mom, why are you crying?” Oh, holy shit.