Misery Loves My Company Three Days Grace Lyrics Novels & Stories

Kind of felt like I owed him one now. Grace began humming along to a song on playing in the car. At first, I didn't recognize the song but as the chorus hit, I realized that it was Unstoppable by Sia. The song suited Grace. She truly was unstoppable. Through all the bad shit that seemed to happen to her, she still found a way to raise from it all, like a Phoenix rising from it's ashes.

*** When I woke up, Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and smoking. He heard me move and looked back. A check landed on the bed in front of me. I stared at it. He only said a few words. "I'm bored with you." Something inside me cracked. Like porcelain shattering, sharp pieces cut across my heart. Still, my voice came out calm. I even smiled. "I've got less than three months left. Couldn't you wait a little longer?" Johan frowned. "Yara Yelton, you should know your place."

How could I tell him that I was dying? That the healer said my wolf spirit was fading fast— that I only had three days left before the bond would consume me completely? “Joseph,” I murmured, “would you come with me? We’ll go to Grandpa’s pack. They’ll love you there.” He hesitated. “Can we stay a little longer, Mom? Just three days? If he really doesn’t want us after that, we’ll go. But I want to call him Dad… just once.” Tears blurred my vision. I stroked his hair and nodded, though my heart was already breaking.

Tease that space between her gorgeous lips wider with my tongue. And that’s when reality hits and my bubble bursts. I’ve been here a month. And I’d be homeless and unemployed if not for Grace. The best I am is a broke college student who’s twenty-eight and still doesn’t have his first degree or even his own furniture. No matter how much stuff she asks me to fix around here, I have absolutely nothing to offer her. I zip my coat and grab the bag she left for me and, perturbed at my circumstance, hurry out the door to my car.

, I awoke at the sound of loud banging on the door. I dragged myself to the door and opened it. “YOU HAVE TO DO SOMETHING! LOOK AT WHAT THESE IMBECILES HAVE DONE!!!” I looked at the newspaper Grace had shoved in front of me, and I burst out laughing. I honestly didn’t have the strength in me to fight what was in the article or just about anything or anyone right now! There were different shots of Grace at the Conference, including the one where she tried to hug Daniel King and him pulling away. The Headline read “Desperate Times calls for Desperate Measures” and the article spoke of Grace dragging my company down and it’s now facing financial crisis due to her lavish lifestyle and me throwin

" Within a few days, the transfer procedures were completed quickly. The final payment hit my account. I had completely severed ties with the house that held my brief marriage and too many frustrating memories. I thought that would be the end of it. However, I underestimated just how unreasonable and desperate Sloane could be. A week later, I was in a company meeting when the receptionist rushed over and whispered in my ear, "Graham, there's a woman downstairs claiming to be your sister-in-law. She's making a scene, demanding to see you. "She's crying and cursing, saying... some really awful things. Security can barely hold her back."

Even their marking anniversaries. I stared at it until my eyes burned. Then I liked it. Filed the bond-dissolution request. And started packing the trunk I'd kept ready for months. Ethan didn't believe it when he found out. "She's throwing a fit," I heard he told his packmates. "Give her three days." "I'll crook my finger and she'll come running back." "She always does." What he didn't understand was why I always came back. It was because I loved him.

"And I need to get to work with an open mind." “I am resting.” I failed horribly at holding back my laughter. God, I had missed this. "I wasn't planning to fuck you though," he said, "we can't be fucking every other day like animals, can we, my love?" "But..." he then added, "These two weeks won't be good for you I promise." He let me go right then. "The game is over," he said shortly, "hurry up get prepared I'd stop you by when I'm going down town."

My eyes lingered too long on the screen. The phone continued ringing, then I answered. “Grace.” Silence drew between us, then she broke it. “You sound tired.” I leaned back into the chair and laughed weakly under my breath. “That's because everything is falling apart. She didn't say a word. In the background, I could hear faint movement from her end. Maybe pacing or the officers outside the house. House arrest. The thought alone made my shoulders drop. “How's the company?” she asked I exhaled slowly, “the investors pulled out.”

and I was left in the ruins, confused, heartbroken, utterly and completely alone. I spent three more hours, curled up in my arms, crying inside my heart because I had exhausted all liquids in my body. In the past three hours that I laid there on the cold floor, Grace had come twice to get me to eat. Dre never left my door. Although he wasn’t begging me to open the door anymore, I could feel his presence there as he silently sat on the floor, leaning on the other side of the door. He had the key to open this door but he wasn’t forcing himself on me and I was glad he didn’t.