Memo Balloons Novels & Stories

“Alright then, Caramel. So, what do you think we might need? I want us to hurry up so you can go back there to cheer him up. Even if they won’t allow you go near the court or stuff as their rules are, you should be there to cheer him up.” “Yes, I know. I think we’ll need balloons as well. But we don’t have it so I’ll hurry up to get a bunch of them and drop it here before I go back.” “Alright then. Be safe.” Rosa smiled. I picked up my phone from the table and hurried out of the house and checked my time while walking towards the store hoping to get varieties of balloons. As soon as I got there, I looked around and then got the balloons I wanted, including the one which had inscriptions of c

While his eyes trace the pattern of blood drops on the floor. “What else do you expect me to do? Tonight signifies who makes it to the final show. Mira me, I automatically lost.” The telephone rings five times in a row but Leo ignores it. “Talk to me….” Alonso answers. “Mr Gomez? Would you be so kind as to put Mr Sal on, please?” A cheery feminine voice speaks from the other end of the line. “Well, he will get back to you, okay.” Alonso says keeping eye contact with Leo.

“If I were you, I would not come back here.” “Don’t worry, Mirabella’s busy. She’s preparing for her birthday party.” “Party?” Mariella asks because she’s not familiar with it. “Yes, party. Cakes, balloons, lots of food, etc.” Elmo explains. “Oh…” Mariella feels a sudden loneliness. She wants to go but it is not right. She will not disobey orders to stay away from chaos. “By the way,” Elmo pulls something in his pocket. “Here, happy birthday.” He genuinely smiles while giving his present.

This was happening. "So," I pressed him softly with my elbow, "balloons?" His face turned bright red. Like, tomato red. Creed Malcolm, billionaire genius with the stoic expression and tranquil face, was flushing like a middle school boy who just managed to get his crush to smile at him. My heart did a double flip. He rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah… balloons. And glitter. And XO. And, uh, a camera." I grinned. "I swear, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were obsessed."

The kids quieted, their curiosity piqued. “Someone from my past has resurfaced,” I said. “His name is Ricardo Mateu, and he’s not someone we can trust. I need all of you to be extra careful. Don’t talk to strangers, don’t go anywhere alone, and if you see anything unusual, tell us immediately.” Lisa frowned. “Is he dangerous?” “Yes,” I admitted. “But you’re safe here. We’re just taking precautions to make sure it stays that way.” Michael stepped forward, holding up the box of necklaces. “That’s why I’m giving each of you one of these. They’re tracking devices, disguised as jewelry. If anything happens, we’ll know where you are.”

Like the tension in the house has increased more than it was before. And now I have turned into the designated messenger between the two. And all this is because my stupid best friend cannot get past his anger and talk out his problems like the adult he is. Here's the thing about Ballo, when he gets angry it is so hard for him to come out of it. He can be angry and hold a grudge for a hundred years. That's what happens when you've been through so much bitterness in this world, you become an angry person especially if you aren't strong enough.

Ali complained. “Why didn’t you tell me? She did not even squeal her happiness when I accompanied her to the rollercoaster ride.” They all teased Ali. Ami was so happy even when they were suddenly ordered to go home. Devlin opted to stay behind saying he needed to do some shopping. He found out from Ami that Mabel celebrates her birthday on the 10th of October which is coming up. He was also able to get an idea of what Mabel likes, a certain perfume brand, perfume scent and books. When he parted from the group, he went in search of the gifts he wanted to give Mabel. He found the perfume, a particular book. Since he is fascinated with Mabel’s neck, he went to a popular jewelry store and bough

She ate the shrimp with the Quinns watching. Romelius yelled, "Mandy, don't eat that! You'll—" "She'll what? Mandy has already swallowed it. Do you think I'd harm her?" Joyce asked while massaging Romelius' shoulders. "I didn't bring anything nice this time, but here are some simple gifts. I hope you will like it," Mandy said as she handed out cards to Marion, Joyce and Rachel. Marion held the card and examined it. It was made with high-quality materials and glowed slightly. Nothing else except the capital letter "N" was on the card.

Dark circles streaked underneath her eyes, showing the sleepless night she spent alone. "Liam, now" he instructed Liam, who nodded and quietly spoke something on the phone. In less than a minute, a group of thirty kids came out of nowhere carrying red heart shaped balloons. To my Baby is written on the ballons. One by one, they handed the balloons to Nina who looked confused, but still accepted the ballons. The last kid, who is a small and cute girl handed over a red envelope along with the ballons. Nina accepted the envelope and looked at the kids who are now standing in five rows in front of her.

you so well, why not get it? I turned to the voice who spoke so calmly. I was somehow fluttered and embarrassed at the same time. A young handsome man who was in his late 30s, he had these captivating eyes which swept me off my feet but I was so strong not to let that happen. Yeah, but it was short. I stuttered and said shyly. Ohm well decency I guess. He said with a little laugh. I wasn’t ready for any small pep talk so I walked out giving him a little head nod, which is a sign that I was leaving. I walked to the counter and made payment for my items. How much I miss shopping, the last time was when I would go shopping with my husband which is now late. My phone started to ring which of