Simon And Baz Novels & Stories

Simon was amazed. “You’re so smart.” He started his car after he finished speaking. “I have a good friend who specializes in technology. I believe he should be able to locate her.” Angel nodded. She trusted Simon. Simon called his friend immediately after. Fortunately, his friend was at B City too, and they soon arrived at his place. Simon briefly told him his request. His friend did not say any further and went directly into the base station system. Under his signal, Angel called Louise’s phone number once again.

Barnabas paused. He looked at Simon in shame. Simon has been nothing but good to him. Taking him in, loving him and providing for him and his family selflessly. He has been nothing but a loving, kind and considerate employer. Barnabas regretted ever betraying a man that believed so much in him, a man that heard him out and gave him an opportunity when others didn't give a damn about him. "I'm so sorry Boss." He sobbed uncontrollably. Simon felt betrayed and disappointed. It didn't make sense to him that Barnabas of all people would betray him like this. It felt so difficult to truly accept that he could have a hand in such.

Simon rolled his eyes as he stated, “Don’t start.” They both laughed at him, knowing he didn’t like it when Sophia teased him about work. “Sorry we came without calling,” Sophia said as Simon picked up Bryan from his walker. “It’s fine,” Simon replied, adding, “I was going to head home after a few minutes myself.” “Okay,” Sophia replied. Bryan grabbed onto Simon’s nose, not letting it go as he grinned from ear to ear. “I think my nose is going to be the next meal down your throat,” Simon teased, laughing.

Did you see how pissed he looked after that? "Yeah," Simon said. He still could not explain how he felt he knew these people. He made a mental note to look up Peter Brooklyn's website where he explained the intricacies of reincarnation. "I'm going to check out the restaurant to see if I might spot him there," Simone said, filling the silence. "Are you interested in coming along?" "Not today," he replied. "I have an important business meeting online that I need to attend." "Okay see you around later then," she said, getting up.

I said. "If you're not dead, then get it done. Mindy, I'm saying this once—if I don't see you today, don't bother showing up again." He hung up. Just before the call cut, I caught someone on his end giggling, "Lucky Charles. I wish I had a dog that obedient." I stared at my phone for a moment. The date blinked back at me from the screen. I sighed, looked up at the IV bag that had just been hooked above me, and then, in the nurse's startled gasp, yanked the needle out.

Basil glanced at Samson and said. Samson nodded with a smile, Basil was angry and who would dare disobey him. Samson took a step forward and said, “But I’ve looked all over, and there’s nowhere to look.” After listening to Samson’s words Basil pondered, he put his hand to his nose in thought. “You are so good that you can’t find the right person for me? If you say it out loud, people will say you’re not worthy of being my secretary.” Samson glanced at Basil, and if he could, he wanted to let people know what a bad boss Basil was. He said: “There seems to be someone behind the game, but normally, if you want to find it, you will find a lot.”

she explained. "Then what are you here for?" I asked. Slowly, I sat on the couch beside her. It was satisfying to hear Barbs call Fiona annoying. "Simon is in business with Victoria and Luke. That means he has to be cordial when the family extends an invitation. I guess between the family connections and knowing us, Aaron thought it would be a good way to mess with you," she said, shrugging. "And you came, which just played into his hands," I said.

I only had a lacey, almost seethrough bra on. "Just don't get my fucking face in it! It ain't rocket science!" Simon snapped as if realising the issue with being put on camera. Sensing the tension brewing between the two of them, I fought my instinct to smile in hopes I would be left alone with Simon long enough to pit them against each other. The more I allowed them to bicker between themselves, the less they were focused on me! Or giving me that fucking wolvesbane!

He said as we walked towards his locker room. ****** Brian's POV: “Hello, rival.” I said standing in the doorframe of Simon's locker room, with my arms folded against my chest. Simon turned around with a smirk and clasped my hand that I had put forward bumping my shoulder. We pulled into a hug. It brought the nostalgia of childhood back to me. The two of us had seen so much together, since middle grade, which was why we somehow understood each other the most too. “How have you been, asshole, did you miss me?” Simon asked teasingly.

**** Three months after Gabriella and Simon's reconciliation, their days were bathed in love and tranquility, just as Simon had promised. He remained steadfast in his pursuit of personal growth, investing every effort into becoming a better person. His unwavering dedication was reflected in the tender care he showered upon Gabriella and their unborn child, a commitment that seemed to be fueled by an unspoken understanding that their happiness depended on it.