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Hearing what Casper said, Adam could only open his mouth as tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably. "Daddy..." Perhaps that word finally moved Casper. He frowned, the coldness in his eyes icier than the frigid snowstorm. "Alright, say it, then. What do you want this time? Money or a house?"

“Don’t go anywhere.” “Don’t worry,” Leesa said. “We won’t.” Cali and Andy headed toward the room which had been set up as a bar area. Leesa and Rave remained where they were, standing with their arms around each other’s back. Pearl Jam’s “Last Kiss” started playing from the other room. Leesa smiled wryly when she recognized the song, remembering how close she had come to a “last kiss” when Rave had lost control of his fire. Somebody should write a song about that, she thought. She snuggled a little more tightly against Rave. Maybe she’d shoot Eddie Vedder a tweet.

"Is it okay to hate your father this much?" ''It's because you love your mother more." I replied. "It's okay to be mad at him but you shouldn't hate him." "Well I do. I hate his guts and I want to get his mistress and snap her neck in half." He said. I looked at him and the weird expression on his face. "I'm getting a lead already." He said. "I've narrowed the search down. Now I'm left with a Jessie Rodriguez and Jessie Gooson." After placing the bandaid on my face, he reached into his suit pocket and brought out his phone.

I threw up my middle finger, each word a punch to the air. My focus snapped to Mr. Kincade, my breath coming fast. I was loyal once, but I’m over it now And I was trying to be nice But nothing’s getting through, so let me spell it out A-B-C-D-E, Fuck You The last note echoed through the room, then dropped into silence. *** DANTE My jaw clenched. Each lyric cut through the air, sharper than the last. The room blurred at the edges, shrinking until there was only Tori, fierce and untouchable.

My eyes trailed down his back, and I was traumatized when I saw the black thong settled between his ass. I rushed to the bathroom after that. I turned the water on and tried to figure out my next move. Durk turned his radio on and blasted an oldie but a goodie through the trailer. Push It, by Salt N Peppa. He was singing at the top of his voice. “OOOHH BABAY BABAY – BABY BABY.”

"We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall No, they don't speak our language they say we're too savage, yeah No, no we don't give a f*ck anymore We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall." Lola joined in as well. "They say we're going no-no-no-no-no-no-nowhere But what they don't know know know is we don't, don't care We're gonna keepin' on, keepin' on going 'til we can't go no more We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall

“When we woke up, did you know we almost broke? One tear, a scream, a choke, the world was silent as we spoke. Nothing could change it, our bodies fought to submit. But something deep inside me told me that you always found the time to make sure that we grew up fine! But if I lose it all for you, was it ever really true? How do I start to tell you the truth of what I do? You’re the one who’s gone and shaped me, the single one who raised me. But does that mean I’ll ever find the truth to set me free?” The guitarist and the piano play their solos as I touch my chest with my palm, hoping everyone who hears these words will understand. I sing the chorus once more before the group’s instruments s

He picked up the guitar and began to sing. "Lory, this is for you. Our last love song." (Dear Gangster Trilogy OST: Our Last Love song by HeavenKnowsFLO) Breath in, to wake up. You know that I am here. Breath in, to stand up. You know that I will walk with you. Breathing out so deeply The air that I need, the one who gives me hope. Three months and ninety days, I am still waiting for you. Waiting for the miracle that you will come back.

“You do not like drinking.” “No,” I replied flatly. He smiled. “I can help with that.” I did not smile back. I stepped closer to Yssa and whispered. “He is staring again.” She glanced at him then back at me. “He is harmless.” I did not believe her. Another song started and this one was even worst than the last, which made me wonder why so people even listen to music that sound this horrible. Bob pulled Yssa toward the dance floor. “Come on.”

I collapsed against a dirty wall in a quiet alley, sliding down until I was curled up on the cold pavement. “I’m sorry, baby…” I whispered weakly, my hand resting on my stomach. “Mommy is so sorry for bringing you into this cruel world. But I won’t give up. I promise.” The world started spinning. Black spots danced in my vision. I tried to fight it, but unconsciousness pulled me under like a heavy tide. The last thing I remembered was the sound of expensive car tires stopping nearby… and a deep, smooth male voice cutting through the darkness. “Poor thing… she's so beautiful, a priceless one.”