Oh No Here We Go Again Novels & Stories

Shawn rolled his eyes and hung up immediately. Jenna laughed. “Scammers nowadays don’t even bother with a good story. Who doesn’t know that Samantha is too sickly to conceive?” Shawn fell silent. He clearly agreed with her without saying a word. I could not help but smile bitterly. He did not know that in order to conceive, I had spent the last two years swallowing a lot of bitter pills for treatment. And it was all gone. Just as he was about to toss his phone aside, another call came in.

Izzy and Shirly went out with their familys but promised to be here before the clocks strikes 12. I fished out my phone and saw that Greg has a message. " If I pass the board exam,promise me you'll be my girlfriend again. Deal?". I've been looking at the screen of my cellphone for a couple of minutes already, reading his message over and over but can't come up with a reply. I have doubts. What if he'll end up hurting me agin for the nth time? Does he really loves me that's why he wants me back... or he just needs me---again?

This life's go no escape, Go hard until I can't see straight, Sunlight burn in' my eyes, How the fuck am I still alive? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa)

97 : "Once Again" Once Again 97 T A T E Gage groans as I hear him shifting on top of my bed just next to me. I was facing my back to him while his arm was loosely wrapping around me. He slowly pulls me in as I felt him pressing his self against my body which felt great. I was happy having him here again. I mean waking up so early in the morning having him here just makes everything feels okay. It feels like nothing even happened and us just continued.

What are we doing alone staring up at the moon? Know our night is waiting, oh yeah Do you wanna go or do you wanna stay? I see you contemplating Oh, what are we here for? Yeah, oh, I, what are we here for? I just wanna know What are we here for? What are we here for? Let's be an example right now We don't wanna regret this What are we here for? Don't say maybe later then maybe turns too late, oh

"Well, the game is great but we have to go, it'll be dawn soon! - Stop being so smug Laís, how about we go to the little bar we always went to when we were young, I bet it's open." "I agree with Brian, what about you my friend?- No, I know, it can't be a bad idea!- Dude, Laís, our life is already shit and what do we need to lose more?- I agree with Ana, let's be nice ?- Okay, then take me home please!”

“Oh my God Millie, I am sure the whole apartment heard you moan. Like girl, you never even moaned like that whenever we were doing it.” ##########

His voice dropped to a low, lethal murmur only the three of us could hear. "If you ever cling to my wife again, I won't think twice about wiping Lowell Group off the map by sunrise."

We were in the club, in our private room. “She has the audacity to call you?” I scoffed bitterly and sipped the wine again. “I didn’t take her call.” I smiled this time while he moved his shoulders up and down carelessly. “Look at this.” I gave my phone to her while starting the footage where Nancy started screaming at Cynthia out of nowhere. He narrowed his brows questioningly while taking the phone from me. I didn’t tell him anything and continued drinking my wine. Is it really possible that two different people had the same habits?

His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "Thalia, if you could come back now, I'll pretend none of this happened and forgive you." "Oh, Damon, you should really see a psychiatrist." I brushed past him and turned to Zane. "This air in here stinks. Let's go somewhere else." Zane gave a quiet nod and replied in a deep, steady voice, "Sure."