Sad Eyes On My Block Novels & Stories

This is the place I considered my home which isn't mine now. I make my way towards the gate, passing through Roshan. The sky turns pink, soon it'll be dark everywhere. I quietly walk by the streets. Tears are continuously flowing through my cheek. I feel my head becoming heavy. I barely cry on things but when I cry I can't control myself. It stresses my body. I cried more during the last 2 months in comparison to my whole life. Sid's POV

I said sadly "You know what Daze? You cheated on me and the shittest part is the girl is my cousin but then I forgave you. I'm happy now so there's no point in hating the both of you, besides, you didn't end up together" She said with a sad smile on her face. I should feel more guilty and repent and apologize but why is that when I'm looking at her, I stopped caring about what she's saying because I'm getting overwhelmed with happiness that she stared me in the eyes again.

Like having to literally run away from a horde of ducks and their ducklings, three manecoon cats, and two German Shepherds that targeted my shoes, I had to listen to this twenty-two-year-old man sob about some mystery woman and his pet sister. “You know what’s worse?” he squeaks, voice nearly gone now, before grabbing the box of tissues he brought along to blow his nose into. “No, but I’m sure you’ll let me hear all about it.” “Marcus might be resigning! He could literally be someone sobbing his heart out right now, but I can’t even call to apologize because he’s blocked me everywhere.” He leans over and grabs a large bag of cheese-flavored chips before stuffing his face with a handful of th

Noah POV Her pronouncements put a smile on my face. If this is the payback for Britney’s slap. Then, I am all in. “And why are you smiling?” Briana said irritably upon noticing my facial expression. The smile widened into a grin, but I clamped it with my lips. It had been too late to backtrack now. I shook my head and opened my mouth to speak. “Nothing, sweetheart. I am just happy. Briana snorted. “You are one weird guy.” She told me.

As long as he was still free I could work with that, I just hope he even remembered me, or even wanted me still. I had my first niggling of fearful doubt. What if he didn't want me anymore? What if all those things he'd whispered to me while he'd been thrusting himself into my body were just empty words? Things said to a naive girl in the heat of the moment? No Jackie don't give up now, you've been waiting for this for far too long to give up now. "We'll talk when I get there let me get dressed and I'll be out of here in half an hour. And Mindy I have something to tell you too."

I turned my head, walking slowly toward the nearest window as I watched Snow swirled like a curtain outside, thick and suffocating. More horrifyingly heavy than before… Shit. I moved and pulled my phone from my coat pocket. There was no signal, No bars. Just a black screen mocking me with SOS only. I stepped back, swallowing my unease. “Well I guess you’re not leaving tonight,” Lucien said quietly behind me his voice jolting me from my panicked thought.

Staring after the woman as she turned slowly. Only as Sandra began to shrink from the doorframe did Blue collapse into a small, orange heap. Cheek throbbing where it had been clawed at by glass. Warm as she surrendered to silent tears. Throat swollen shut. Stomach seized tense with muffled sobs. And as she yelled, she screamed the words with the savage call she’d thus far done well to quiet. “You lot and your fucking money!” —

She was rocking backwards and forwards, her knees tucked into her chest, and her gaze kept darting over her shoulder at the bodies in the parking lot. “Do you know them? Sadie asked gently. The girl dissolved into sobs. Her friend put her arm around her. “They’re her parents,” the second girl said. Sadie felt overwhelmed with sadness. She couldn’t get her head round what was happening. It was as though the world as she knew it had been flipped on its head, like she was living a nightmare from which she knew she would never wake up. “I’m sorry for your loss,” Sadie said, trying to be sympathetic. “But we can’t stay here. If we leave town we might have a chance.”

Sadie was already pulling her heels off like this was just another night. She dropped onto the couch, looked at me with that smirk again, and curled her finger—beckoning. I didn’t move. “Sadie.” “I’m not high anymore,” she said. “Just honest.” “That’s not how this works.” She swayed a little as she turned to face me, eyes glassy, lips parted, too bold to be sober and too honest to be safe.

Riley asked, taken aback. "Yeah so?" Sadie mocked. Riley couldn't help but try to leave. She felt angry and sad. "The f**k with that attitude?" Sadie hissed as she came to stand in front of Riley blocking her way. "Excuse me." Riley said slowly as she tried to walk past her but Sadie only snicker at her. "F**king bitch! You think you could steal my Damon!" Sadie snickered like a mad woman.