Struck Unscramble の小説・ストーリー

A fear I could not handle. As Henry persisted, fueled by both alcohol and misplaced longing. He grabbed my arse. I tried kicking him where the sun doesn't shine but I couldn't as he trapped my legs between his. "Henry… please… stop!" I pleaded, struggling against his insistent hold. Tears were already gathering in my eyes, and my lips were quivering. As Harvey's attempt at a forceful kiss became more intense panic surged within me. Just when it seemed I couldn't escape his grasp, a sudden impact jarred our entangled forms. A powerful force sent Henry stumbling backward, releasing his grip on me.

She replied sarcastically, with that deadpan face Jax recognized because he has the same expression when he’s annoyed. To cover his frustration, Jax muttered a swear under his breath and then put a timid smile on his face, nodding yes to whatever his sister had planned. When he looked about, he had to squint because his attention landed on the banned on his left. ‘Speed dating!’ read the words, and as if heaven and hell had descended on him, Jax realized what was going on: his sister had set him up. The line is long, composed of both girls and boys, and he’s obliged to date them right now. “Am I that hopeless?” he wondered aloud, emphasizing the word ‘that.’

Leslie didn't bother to check her revolver, she took her Bowie knife and strapped it by her left leg. "Alright everyone let's move. In three hours, it's gonna get dark, so we should all know we have only two hours inside. And please, one more thing, we walk in groups of three at all times. Even when you wanna take a piss, do not go alone. Ezra, Hayley and Claire are in Team A. Dane, Larry and Helena are Team B. Joseph, Emma and Alec are Team C. Now for your escorts in the need of you needing one, ask Agt. Callum or Leslie or me." Mr. Daniels said.

FORGIVE ME? I regret sending the message as soon as i click the button send. I add another message to right the wrong. I see bubbles popping up in the chat so i write another message before he wriets something. ME: 'I MEAN AS FRIENDS. WE ARE STILL FRIENDS RIGHT?' I look out to see harry pouting ,his eyebrows scrunched making that pretty face look sad. Pretty?Really ,claire? . You are not supposed to think like that. I mentally slap myself in the head and wiat for his message since his text bubbles pop and then get removed again and again as if he doesn't know what to reply. His text finally arrives.

Her stomach churned uncomfortably, and with a sudden jolt, she realized she had to get to the bathroom, and fast. Frantically, she staggered to her feet and rushed towards the bathroom. Her steps were unsteady, and the room seemed to spin around her. It was a race against time as she barely reached the toilet before her stomach rebelled. She retched, heaving out the remnants of last night's poor decisions, each gag echoing in the small bathroom.

The door creaked open Aunt Margaret stormed in, her face a mix of disbelief, annoyance, and frustration. “So it’s true, Ava?” she asked, standing by the door. My heart almost jumped out of my chest. I grabbed my shirt to cover my nakedness. My head spun—how could I have forgotten to lock the door? And why hadn’t Aunt Margaret bothered to knock? “Ava!” she yelled, her eyes blazing with fury. “After everything I’ve done for you since your parents passed away, this is how you repay me, huh?” Her eyes glistened with tears.

Motionless. One strike away from destruction. Yet it never fell.

*I'm screwed. ****

Brian was being ignored and that was making him more grumpy and annoyed. “You swine, you dog, untie my hands, you pig and then I will tell you. You bastard attacked me from behind like a coward. Release me and face me like a man and then I will show you what it cost to mess with me” Brian was letting his frustration out on his abductor when he was forcing Brian out of the car.