Reading United States Novels & Stories

I justified. “Waking up in strange places with no memories other than the fact that you got hammered is not something a future CEO does.” “Future,” I scoffed, “I have my own company you know.” “And how is that going, your profits were down last year.” “But 2% which is fine because we were in a recession.” “When aren’t we in a recession?” “You’re changing the subject, father said something to you too, didn’t he. Something that’s going to stop you in some way.”

ISA POV THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA! I know that rings a bell to everyone because not a day passes without hearing or seeing news about it everywhere. You may be the son of the soil living in a damn pit on the outskirts of the most secluded and remote place in the world, but as soon as someone calls out those words, your ears perk up in interest! And all of us know a thing or two about it!

“African!” As they bicker about where the boas live, I was getting a headache, so I snapped, “It’s all three; now zip it!” they all rush to close their mouth not to anger me more than they add the other places that they are found. Closing my eyes as I listen to them quietly talking to themselves about what they have for Salynx. “I put Russia and North America.”, Maya says. “Europe for me.”, Brandon says. “I just put Asia.”, Zane answers.

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Nisha said, walking towards the dining table. “Happy birthday, Sudhir! I know I should have been here last year, but we were in the UK, and some problem arose in visa to even return.” She said, and I nodded smiling. “How is Uncle and my dear cousin?” I asked her taking my place while she sat beside me. “Your Uncle is fine and as usual behind your cousin to work something in his life. So your cousin is finally working now.” She replied. “That’s good to hear.” I said and glanced at Nisha whose whole concentration is on Ayesha.

I wake up to the sound of my phone calling the Adhan; I can't believe it's morning already. I get up to observe Fajr (morning) prayers and go back to sleep. I wake up a few hours later, dress up and go to the gym. I can't wait for this year to be over; I am finally going to be done with university. I am in my final year of studying software engineering at California State University, Fullerton.

I kept quiet while I finished my food and took my dishes to the sink. I went back to my room and sat down on my bed. I grabbed the letter out of my journal and opened it. I reread what he wrote me in hopes that I could find the words he was waiting to hear while we ate. The more I read the letter, the more my feelings became conflicted and I didn't know if I should be upset or mad. Tears ran down my face and I closed my eyes. I heard him clear his throat and I jumped. I tried to wipe the tears away without him seeing me but I failed. He came over to my bed and sat down. He asked me what was wrong and I said nothing. He touched my arm and said,

“What do you mean, why?" "You know, contract marriage maybe? I just can't wrap my head around breaking up with my girlfriend of three years after our engagement, then get married to someone else. It must be for like citizenship or something." "Wh- I might look Hispanic. But that's because my mom, who was born and raised here in the US, had Colombian parents. I, myself, am from New York, but moved here with my parents after they started their own business." Nick seemed to think about what to say. "I just find it strange that I can't remember my own, supposedly wife."

The old master once said, "Having a sword but not using it is different from not having a sword at all." They all remembered that. Their soldiers are the people's soldiers. Some xenophobes used to say that Americans don't read much per capita, they just like to surf the internet, unlike people overseas who blah blah blah a lot. They didn't know that Americans just chill when they have free time. As long as the country needed it, countless people in the United States would stand up. No country can love their country more than the people of the United States. Just like right now, why were they united.

She picks up after the third tiny " hey," " hey " what's up sweetie ," " I just wanted to tell you I asked them ," " omg!! What did they say? " " They said that we'll talk more about it later. They're kind of busy right now " " Perfect. Remember to inform me when you start so I can help you with your studies and all ," " I will ," " Good, wait did you tell them about the other thing?" " No, not yet, ," I blush