Romans & histoires Just-right Books

If he made another peep, I thought I would lose my mind. "You! If you think you can do better, then give it a try! Don't hit that key!" I turned and caught sight of the fountain. Oh boy! I nearly gave myself whiplash. We were only halfway through the document when Shane's whiny voice broke through. However, we were only halfway done. "Type slower!" "Going slower is worse! You might as well get it over with quickly!" I felt like I was on fire. Oh, this was the worst.

Pointing my fork at the chair across from me. Clear relief was visible as Justina made herself comfortable. “So, you guys are leaving tomorrow?” “Yeah. I was trying to gather some information with these books.” my head angled towards the books on the other side of the sofa. Justina got up and looked at them. “I don’t remember these books.” “My bio moms gave them to me.” I shrugged. “I guess they said there was important information in them.” “Do you need help?” Justina asked hopefully. “Sure, if you want to spend your day reading witch books with me. Join the club.”

Too empty. Then they reached the office. It was unmistakably Luca’s. The room was large but uncluttered, with floor to ceiling windows that overlooked the city in the distance. A sleek black desk dominated the space, flanked by leather chairs and minimalist decor. The only personal touch was a collection of books on the shelf, titles Asher recognized. He felt the ghost of a smile at the sight of one in particular: Il Gattopardo. Luca used to quote it, something about change being necessary for things to stay the same. Back then, Asher had teased him for it, calling him too cynical for his age.

IT'S A PRAAAAAANK! It will always left her laughing. Peach giggle when she remember those epic days. "Hi." Peach look at the young lady wearing a different uniform. Peach smile politely at the girl. "Hi, how may I help you?" The girl with a two colored hair smile at her. "I was about to donate this books, but the librarian wasn't in the counter... I kinda thought that you are some assistant or maybe a President in this club?" Peach frown a little. Does she looks like a nerd? Well, maybe her old look but she look differently now.

"Hey, Architect seems to be remembering something! Don't tell me you've touched Engineer's dick!" "Oh my god, I want to shout!" "The image of Architect Smith doing a blowjob to Engineer Miller keeps playing on my mind." I just covered my ears with my hands from what they were saying. I'm embarrassed by their vulgarity. "How does it feel, Architect? Is it good?" "Sabrina! And what is B-BJ?" I did some research, but I didn't read about that BJ. "Buko Juice, hahaha! Just kidding; it's a blowjob, Architect."

Anya, cloaked in darkness and her newfound determination, navigated the maze, her senses on high alert. District 13 was a different beast entirely. Towering, dilapidated buildings cast long shadows, and the air hung heavy with the stench of garbage and decay. Stray dogs scavenged through piles of refuse, their mournful howls echoing in the deserted streets. Anya's stomach growled, the reminder of her hunger a constant companion.

It was the best kind of job for me, I loved it and I got paid weekly, enough to eat, after my first paycheck, I had spent a full week starving, I tried to ask for my money beforehand but my boss who’s the meanest person ever, said no. How could such a cold hearted person be responsible for one of the best places in the world! There was no sleeping with a storm outside, I was up most of the night, I was up early and ready to go to work, I was slipping but pushed it down as I got out of her car and quickly walked over to the bookstore. I walked over to the children's books area, I was thankful no one was around as I sat down in a beanbag after grabbing a few books to read.

Excited that my mate has let her woes disappear, I get a great idea. “Be right back,” I says as I kiss her cheek and disappear. I remember I stored Gracie’s, our youngest daughter, bassinet in the basement. I hurry down there to try to find it. After a bit of digging I find it in the corner. This will be perfect I think to myself. I tote it back up the stairs. I got back to the main living room and set it next to the couch. “Awww baby perfect,” Amara says as she stands up to put the baby in it. Gently rocking it back and forth, Xavier falls asleep quickly. I grab the remote and decide a little tv may clear our minds for a bit.

I opened it to find Brandon’s driver, crisp as ever in a black suit, holding two items in his gloved hands: a small box and a plain paper bag. Hey Liam, Aria said from behind me “From Mr. Wilson,” he said. And nodded at her. Inside the paper bag: lemon scones again, one cup of coffee, and a protein smoothie I knew Aria liked. In the box… a bracelet. Thin, silver, with two small charms dangling from the chain. One was a heart. The other was… a kidney. Dark, weird humor. Brandon. Aria gasped and laughed. “Is this what rich people do? Buy bodily organ jewelry?”

Daniel was still writing in his notebook; he had finished his breakfast earlier. "I look pretty in my dress, don't I?" Wave asked her mother. "It's called a uniform, sweetie," Willow corrected as she handed her a napkin to wipe her mouth. "What? Isn't it meant to be unicorn?" Wave frowned. Daniel looked at his sister and rolled his eyes. "Unicorn is an animal, Wave," he pointed out. "Oh, okay," she grinned. "Finish your food and let's take you guys to school," Willow said and went to clean up their rooms.