M2m Stories Novels & Stories

Then, with a clear voice, I spoke out some lines, “if there is a story to be told, why should I not be the one to tell it? Do we all not have that choice to tell our own tales?” With another soundless breath of air, I changed the tone of my voice to mimic a different person, saying, “you always do this, brother! You let yourself think everything will be fine if only you can make it to a certain place or do a certain thing, but life is never that simple! You go into those woods and you won’t come back out again! The legends-” I cut myself off, changing my voice back to the previous one, my tone annoyed as I say, “I’m aware. I know the song as well as you do.”

I'll be quick anyway. I slowly left the club room, and on my way to the bathroom, I could hear voices near me. I looked for where they were coming from since we were in a pretty isolated part of the school. I'd immediately jump out of the window if there were ghosts here. I finally found where the voices were coming from and peeked slowly from behind the wall. Surprisingly, it was Crimson and Scarlet. They were talking in front of the vending machine. "So, what's wrong with you?" Crimson asked as he handed Scarlet a drink.

Was it really an accident or something else? Misti's parents fell in love with each other when they first met in the past and they had a fairytale-like love story. Misti is fascinated by the love story of her parents and she wants the same for her life but she does not know that everyone's life is not the same and her love story will be a lot different than her parents'. But she did not know that her parents had faced a very challenging situation in the past but they overcame it with their love and faith in each other.

“Everyday?” She nods. “Is there something or someone you’re eager to meet now?” “No,” she laughs out, “it's just work, really.” Jaz grins. “Sis, I can tell when you're lying. You know that, right?” “Dinner’s getting cold,” Marinette swiftly changes the conversation, making Jaz and I laugh even more. Even if she's deciding to work at the bookstore on a daily basis because she's happy, she deserves every dose of happiness she gets.