Novel & Cerita Stay With Me

Thanks again for the reads and I hope you keep reading till the end. ~may😍

Which was prefect, it told me the guys were already inside and that meant poor Kris was just gonna have to wait. “Stay here while I go check in. Sure you wanna stay with me? It’s nothing to get another…” “No, I’ll love to stay. We need bonding time.” I smiled as I got out of the car and made my way inside. I leaned against the counter, smiling as the clerk walked over. “Thought you ditched us.” I turned around and smiled at AJ as he walked over. “Never. Just had to pick up my friend.” I waved outside and AJ frowned. “What?”

I have to do something, anything, but I refuse to keep living like this. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

, I stuttered as I was able to feel the warmth of Apollo's arm wrapped around my shoulder. "Mia I know it's hard for you and I don't want to rush you when you're this vulnerable but it's best you start now than you regret it later, your sister needs you", whispered Apollo with his arm still wrapped around my shoulder. "I-I know but I don't know what to do?"

5:30 in the morning, Anderson smiles as their gig finally comes to an end. He is so excited to see his girlfriend. In today's generation, where teenagers fall in love within a day and fall out of love within a week, Anderson is thankful that he found a girl that knows how to stay. Lana stayed beside him for two years, supporting him in his passion for singing and helping him in his battles. She has given her so much, and the little thing he could do is exert effort for her.

"Why should I do that?" "If you have some shy left in your body right now, you should leave. This isn't your mother fucking house for you to stay here like you're the owner and act like you own place when in fact in the first place you're not. She don't like almighty and leave this f****** house this instant before i'll drag you. This is my only and last warning."

##Chapter 27: Cassidy Book One: Stay Meet me downstairs ASAP with your hockey bag. I stare at the phone in my hand before typing out a response. Are you serious? Just do it. Bossy much? The eye roll emoji pops up on the screen. Fine. I'll be down in 5.

About the wardrobe and the shelf and the drawers and the key on her keyring and the coffee cup and the plant on the windowsill and all the incremental quiet ways she had already been here, properly, for months. She thought about what it would mean to make it official. Not what it would change — almost nothing — but what it wouldconfirm. What it would be honest about. She had been building toward honest for a long time. "I want to stay," she said. "Properly." Something settled in his face. Not surprise — he was rarely surprised, he watched too carefully for that — but a quiet arrival. The

Because it seems everywhere I go I feel like a victim eaten up fast For once I plead Someone to ask me Will you please..." " It's not the right time. I have to go home and do it." He says. I can hear the confusion in his voice. I continue the poem in my head. 'Will you please... stay.' Yes, that's it! I need to note this down. I grab a sticky note which I store in my pocket. I write down 'stay' with my the only pen I have, a red ballpoint.