Novel & Cerita One With You

I asked sharply. "It's me, One," came the soft reply. I hesitated for a moment before responding. I didn't want to talk to anyone, not even One, but I couldn't just ignore her either. I walked over to the door and opened it. One stood there, looking at me with concern in her eyes. "What do you want?" I snapped, my voice filled with annoyance. One didn't flinch at my tone, but instead stepped forward, determined to speak her mind. "I need to talk to you about Eleven," she said firmly.

Jenny asked as she hand over the keys to her. "Yes.. but some mins ago" "okay!! how do I look?"Jenny turned herself around for pinky to see.. "You look so beautiful"She replied smiling. "Okay,I have to go in now,I will call you once he drank the Juice"Jenny waved at her and hug her. "Don't worry, everything will be fine"Jenny said as she tap her shoulder. "Okay,see you soon!" Jenny was scared to go in, Wondering if the plan will work.. but thank goodness pinky is with her, definitely everything will go well.

"YOUR One?! Are you--" Shawn flinched as Scarlett softly broke away from his hold. "Sc-Scarlett? W-what are you...doing?" A satisfied smirk muddled across Zayne's gleeful lips as Scarlett broke out of his hold by her own will. Shawn still tried to hold on to her, until her supernatural strength started to kick in. Shawn's raised his strength to stop her. His jaw laggardly dropped with shock, Scarlett, or rather her Vamp side, turned to him with salty tears and a disappointed frown before him. "You're...not my One." She whispered. "Scarlett..." "I'm sorry...but I have to be with my One." -END-

So, borrowing from the Spanish I am saying Sólo se vive una vez. And I am going to do that by saying a gazillion yes to the man that has me in his arms. Once again, I might be crazy, but, maybe blame Vegas?

ᴵ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ˡᵃˢᵗ ᵇʳⁱᵈᵍᵉ, ˢᵒ ʳᵉᶠʳᵉˢʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵀʰᵉ ᵇʳᵉᵉᶻᵉ ᵇˡᵒʷˢ ᵐʸ ᵉᵇᵒⁿʸ ʰᵃⁱʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵒⁿᵉ ˡᵃˢᵗ ˢᵗᵉᵖ, ˡ'ˡˡ...

Ryan after a few seconds. “Dеfіnіtеlу. Yоu’rе thе оnlу оnе I’vе got on mу side rіght now. I’m grаtеful. Whatever you find оut, lеt me know. Yоu can phone me, or wе саn mееt hеrе аgаіn іf уоu prefer.”

You're just a small bump unborn In four months you're brought to life You might be left with my hair But you'll have your mother's eyes I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can But for now, you're a scan of my unmade plans A small bump In four months you're brought to life And I'll whisper quietly I'll give you nothing but the truth If you're not inside me I'll put my future in you You are my one and only And you can wrap your fingers 'round my thumb Apollo was crying as he hear the words of the song and I hold on to him trying to console me. And hold me tight Oh, you are my one and only You can wrap your fingers 'round my thumb And hold me tight And you'll be alright Ooh, you'

He said shyly and rubbed the back of his nape. Friend? Which friend? "Which one? I have plenty." "A-Ah.. Ione." OH MAY GOSH! SUSPICIOUS BOY. You try'in to seduce ma' bestfriend, huh? You were caught in 4K! HAHAHA! "Yeah. She's single, rich and a virgin. Go get her!" I winked and made a heart sign when his face turned red. Hoho, you baby boy be manning up! I'mma proud mama, I'mma support this ship. Wohoo! We drink oxygen, we breath water, we need grass! Hehe, ma' purpose in life. Simp.

What lay ahead, was a path with bouquet of flowers on every side. Lighting went up on every side, suddenly, it felt like I was in paradise. I didn't know how to react until music started playing in the background. I recognized the lyrics of the song so well. I've been looking for the one I've been searching for. Since I met you girl, I have see proverbs 31. The song was titled, “ The one ” by a Nigerian gospel singer, Festizie. Though it was sung in broken English, it still felt very appetizing.

Junior sang at the top of his lungs as he shut his eyes tight, getting moved by Mary J Blige's Be Without You. You know how every couple has their song, well, this was our song. We sang it whenever we were together. When it came on, Junior and I would blast the volume and sing at the very top of our lungs. "Fellas tell your lady she's the one!" I joined in, lifting my hand above my head like I was trying to catch the holy spirit.