Pick Up Line Heaven Novels & Stories

Was this heaven? No… that couldn’t be right. Heaven wouldn’t take someone like me. If I wasn’t wanted in the human world, what made me think God would want me? I was nothing—just a pathetic loser with no one left. Suddenly, the vibrant green of the field darkened, turning into an ominous black. The sky above twisted into swirling storm clouds. Then the voices started. “Wake up.” The words echoed in my mind, growing louder with each second. The ground beneath me trembled, my vision blurred, and just as I felt myself slipping away—

on the fifth ring, someone picked the phone. "Hello" it was a heavy male voice ."Hi" she felt like she cannot utter a single word. "I am talking from Paris" She tried to make a conversation. " From Paris? Who?" His voice was confident. tears filled her eyes "I am your cousin Sarah. Can I talk to your mother, please? "She has gone to visit her friend. I can deliver the message." He sounded busy. She did not know what to say next. "Actually Aunty said she will attend the wedding, in Paris"

But bad boys bring heaven to you It's automatic It's just what they do They say, "All good boys go to heaven" But bad boys bring heaven to you Ooh Ooh Ooh I still remember the moment we met The touch that he planted, the garden he left I guess the rain was just half that effect No need to imagine 'Cause I know it's true They say, "All good boys go to heaven" But bad boys bring heaven to you It's automatic It's just what they do They say, "All good boys go to heaven" But bad boys bring heaven to you Ooh Ooh Ooh

If I saw you in heaven Would it be the same? If I saw you in heaven I must be strong And carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven Would you hold my hand? If I saw you in heaven Would you help me stand? If I saw you in heaven I'll find my way Through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't stay Here in heaven Time can bring you down Time can bend your knees Time can break your heart Have you begging please Begging please Beyond the door

He brought the phone to his left ear, cleared his throat and said "Hello" "Hello," a calm female voice from the other end responded. "Please, who am I unto?" "It is me, Heaven" Peter was shocked; his eyes became dim with confusion. That's the last person he was excepting to hear from. "Heaven?" he asked, surprise still in his voice. "Yes. Heaven! Don't you remember me?" "Of course, I do. Am just shocked you called…" "Well, one of us had to be the bigger person"

“I knew you would change your mind, Heaven,” he says when he reaches her, stretching his right hand out to her, “though I thought you’d be crying.” Heaven snaps out of her daze, accepts the hand, and covertly turns it to the back—just to make sure he has no scar on that hand. There’s none, thankfully. “Why?” she ask while standing up. “About the breakup, and… your friend?” Heaven huffs. “I’ve cried all my tears at fourteen. I have no more.”

Heaven I rushed into the bathroom, my heart pounding as I found Chase on the floor, unconscious. "Chase! Wake up!" I shouted, my voice trembling with fear. Panicking, I grabbed my phone, hastily dialing Eden and Daven. "Guys, get over here now! Something's wrong with Chase!" I could hear the urgency in my own voice, a stark contrast to the carefree moments we had shared just the day before. Eden's voice crackled through the phone. "We're on our way, Heaven. Just hold on."

We were falling deeper into the unforeseen that lie beyond us, and then I heard whispered different Claire shriek, it was like lightning, a flash came and held out our bodies from hitting the ground with the force we carried. Claire's voice was stable and I was still recovering from the light that made everything blaze but my eyes. “Are we in heaven?” She asked as he rubbed her hands on her body, heaven knows what she was trying to verify. “Heaven will vomit you out if you think you can enter one.” I soar at her rather hard.

"Don't cry. Where are you? I'll come find you." Hearing, I didn't feel like arguing with him anymore. The door closed behind him. Zach, who had just promised to always stay by my side, didn't even bother to say goodbye as he left. My stomach turned. I stumbled into the bathroom and threw up all the tea I had just drunk. There was bile and blood, and darkness began to consume me. Just before I passed out on the cold bathroom floor, I caught a glimpse of Jessica's latest post on her social feed.

She sat down with her eyes downcast and lips pursed. As soon as her butt touched the seat, she felt him leaning closer, "but you know what.." he lifted her chin and made her look into his piercing eyes. "I don’t care where I’m going, as long as you’re with me, even in hell," he promised. She was his plus one for eternity. "I am going to heaven," she argued, her lips curling downward into a frown. He smirked. "I don't think you should pick heaven. Those angels will make your life hell," he said, his eyes sparkling with a playful adoration.