Living Like Larry Novels & Stories

“Rory’s the kind of person who will make you feel; like you’re the stupidest person alive.” Seriously? When will they stop? They keep recalling what happened in our class. “Someone’s going to join us,” Neveah smile widely. “I hope you don’t mind.” “We won’t,” Ave smirks. “But Rory will.” Oh great. Suddenly, I heard murmurs and giggles behind us. “He’s really a hottie!” “Hold me girl! I think I will faint!” “I think I saw my future on him!” With eyebrows furrowed, I angled my eyes in front. In his white polo shirt and ripped jeans, Chayim made his way towards our direction. He looks like a model walking on a runway.

Even a problem arouse in their life. Bo Ra’s friends… they didn’t ghost her like Min Kyu. They are with her in every problems. For their good doings. They will definitely lead a happy life. All the couples are living a happy life forever… Like her, we always face problems and solve it bravely. Don't just fall for a simple problem. We can solve it on our own. Let's all lead a happy life. THE END!!

***************************** “You should have done something?” Larry says to me angrily as we walk down a forest. He's been furious because I hesitated at the store. “If I hadn't pressed the panic button we'll be all dead” He says. I stop and face him while the others pass by us pretending not to hear us. “Look” I said pointing at him, “We're all equally sacred, Xiao was sweating, Mel hands were shaking, Eddy was-” “Hey!” Eddy shouts. We both turn to him, there's this angry look on his face.

I stay behind, just in case someone decides to pull a trigger. On the bright side, if fate has a bullet for me in the cards, the first one will land in this moron’s forehead, not mine. “The place isn’t that far from here. It’s a small house, looks like a mushroom. Larry lives there with his grandmother, so please, try to act somewhat normal and don’t show your true colours to her. I don’t care what you do for as long as you don’t give the poor lady a heart attack,” he mutters.

This made him to be cassanova of the town. Larry remembered all those days he brought different ladies in their home. During weekends he would disappear and came back with some delicacies. Larry would enjoy eating while his uncle would singing while drinking his beer. Larry loved his uncle's sense of humour. He would laugh until his stomach hurt when he cracked some jokes. He also loved his sense of style. Bro Joe (as he was passionately called) was a smart dresser. He knew how to mix colors and styles that were in fashion at that time. He would drew all the attention to himself in his neighbourhood. Some used to call him the 'champion' and the name fitted exactly to his kind of carefree li

That’s when I hear the voice I never wanted to hear again. “Lana?” I look up. Larry. Sitting at a corner table with two friends, coffee in hand, grin spreading like he just won the lottery. He stands up fast, chair scraping loud. “Holy shit, it’s really you.” I don’t smile. “Larry.” He walks over, too close, smelling like cheap cologne and entitlement. “You look… different. Good different. Where’ve you been hiding?” I cross my arms. “Not hiding. Just living.”

Lou was instantly dumbfounded. He clearly knew that he would never get away with it, but it seemed like he had no other choice than to act dumb. Lou said pitifully, "Bro, I'm just a scammer. I don't deserve to die. Besides, look at me. I got what I deserved." Frankly, Lou was skinny as a stick, and he was injured all over. He indeed looked like he was barely alive. Imagine staying in the basement with rats and snakes for a long time. It was inhumane torture along with mental trauma.

"Just call me when you need to spice up your life." Seriously? Girls throw themselves at him like this? I mean, I know that he’s like a Greek God, but is he that good to have every girl groveling at his feet? “You can come out now.” I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard his voice near me. “You scared the sh*t out of me!” “It is not polite to eavesdrop, housemate.” “I wasn’t eavesdropping. I went downstairs to get a drink because I couldn’t sleep with all the noises upstairs.”

Despite all that happened between him and Lulu, all he needed to do was to find another daughter-in-law for his parents! If he could achieve that, all the wedding arrangements wouldn’t be in vain. His parents wouldn’t be disappointed, either. His life would be the way he expected in the past; with a girlfriend, and then a wife and children in the future. Most of all, he would have love. However… Larry’s gaze turned maniacal. In order to make sure his “wife” stay by his side forever, he had to render her unable to move. The only way to make a living person unable to move, to resist or even to think…was to kill her!

I’d been sorting through it in therapy, but I still felt a sting in my heart every time I thought about the fact that he was gone. “You only get one shot at life,” Larry continued. “And I’m afraid you’re fucking yours up.” Oh. I hadn’t expected that. That was a little harsh, wasn’t it? Larry only paused briefly though before continuing. “Not to fear though. We all fuck up sometimes. And I want you to know that no matter the mess you’ve made, you can always clean it up.