Ripley Ellen Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was Ellen. Then he turned around and saw Areiza standing not far away. Areiza approached her. “Where have you been, Areiza?” he asked. “What are you doing here?” Areiza was surprised to see him at her place this early. ‘I heard from Ria that someone trashed your place with paint. I decided to swing by to make sure you are alright. I brought you breakfast.” Ellen said as he touched his nose, and handed her a small brown paper bag and paper cup. Whatever was in the cup, had already gone cold. So, Areiza supposed that Ellen must have been waiting for a long time.

Ellen replied quickly, even though, judging from her current appearance, it was very unlikely. "Certain?" Rayyan seemed to doubt Ellen's answer. "Sure, let's go." Ellen immediately stepped forward; of course, her current appearance was the center of attention. Ellen's appearance was too conspicuous in a place like this because it would be more fitting if Ellen were in a restaurant and enjoying a romantic dinner with Rayyan. The two of them stepped along the dirt road, Rayyan's eyes looking for Sienna's whereabouts, while Ellena tried to keep up with Rayyan's footsteps. Until finally, Ellen lost control because she kept chasing Rayyan, whose steps were much wider than hers.

Riley’s POV “Thirty dollars on pump two, please.” I slide money in the opening of the thick plexiglass. “What kinda motorcycle you got there?” The girl takes my money and fiddles with the cash register. Behind her, I notice the television flash a photo of me with a red banner saying ‘Endangered Minor’. A picture of my motorcycle pops up in the lower corner of the screen. I swallow hard and look back at her. I have to distract her until the screen changes.