Take Me To Church Novels & Stories

I jest in my head. "That's it," I snap my fingers. "What you're doing makes you a business with the core necessity being your meeting people for collaboration and growth. If you're a christian, you definitely would go to church even once to pray. No more objections on this please. Shall we go now, Mr I pray but I don't pay a visit to the church?" I flash a mocking grin at him, sweep my legs inside the car and pull the door to myself, shutting it. He shakes his head at me through the window before coming to drive.

I wouldn't take that from you. " Yes " I say and leave her at the entrance of the church. I walk inside and then sit at the back right in the left section. mum walks right past me and then sits at the front which I am grateful for. now I don't have to get up and sing or fake pray just because she is beside me. i bring my phone out and click on our group chat. I mean I, Maya, Gen's group chat. hopefully one or two of them will be online so I don't have to sit here and cry about how boring it is.

His car sped up until I could no longer see it. I took a deep breath. I calmed myself. I'm going to the holy church this afternoon. I don't want to go there if I'm still upset. Deep breath! WHEN I came to church there were a lot of people. I looked for space to park my car. I was surprised when I got out of the car, I saw Kier. "What are you doing here, huh?" I gave him a disgusted look. "Don’t tell me you’re going to listen to the holy words?"

Can he get any more perfect? "Okay, so where are we going?" "You will see now, shush." I laugh at his response and sit quietly waiting for us to get to where he is taking me; I won't ask again. Looking outside, I try to work out where we are going without any luck. Finally stopping, we pull up to a building; it is a beautiful church, but a church. "You're taking me to confession for our date? "That is going to be one long, and detailed session, Sir."

Without hesitation, I clicked it open. -Would you be able to come to our church today? We’re having a special thanksgiving service, and I’d like you to be there. I’ve already sent out clothes in case you’d be available,- the text read. I sighed, releasing a stiff yawn as I rubbed my face. So now she wanted me to show up at her church, without any prior notice? Typical. Like I don’t have a life of my own and when they say something I’m just supposed to swing into action.

I had called her this morning, so we could attend the church service together and now I was heading to the Adult church. "Are you sure..you don't wanna see the new guy at church today.." "I'm a devoted wife" I smirked "Okay then.."she mumbled "Welcome" the usher said as I and Ella entered into the church . "Teens' church is right this way!" She said as Ella made way to go. "And you?" She asked.I smile. "No..I'm supposed to be here!" I pointed to the adult church. "I'm sorry it's only for.."

Where later here is also the reservation area. “Spencer is already inside,” Maxine said. After knocking on the window of the bridal car in which I rode to the church. I am already here in front of the church. I will come down later. The ceremony and march is starting. Maxine knocked again, signaling it was okay. Maxine also opened the door and then helped me get out of the bridal car. At the entrance of the church, my parents greeted me immediately and kissed me. Mommy was still crying. I'm irritated. I'm just bored and not happy.

he asked me. I shrugged casually and smiled at him. “Chantal said she’s never gone to church with you, so why not bring her? Jarvis and I used to go every week, so she’s right. It’s the perfect chance to go now, especially since I have a lot to be thankful for… and a lot to pray for.” In the end, all he could do was sigh and shake his head. I forced a smile and turned to Chantal and Jarvis, who cheered as if they’d won the lottery for being allowed to come to church.

If I failed to attend, I would get in trouble with Dad They could control my coming but none of them could dictate to me the time I arrive. That was my goddamn business, man. I drove myself down to the Chapel. As I got closer, the sounds of the ceremony seeped through the air. The tempo of the pastor's voice blended with the gentle hum of the congregation seemed to be eager to meet me on the way. “Werewolves in a church. If this is not a joke.” I scoffed, laughing maniacally to myself as I pulled in.

"We'll use the next fifteen minute to get to the church." We arrive at the church and I'm helped out of the limo and from the stairs of the church are divers of decorations some of flowers and others of ribbons. There is a red carpet from outside into the church. On the other side are the media and the pressmen who are taking pictures of every little thing and moves I make and I suddenly how nervous. What if it all crumbles? Because a lot seems to be expected. I brush that thought aside and fill my head and mind with positive thoughts. Jack walks to my hand and takes my arms into his and together we all walked into the church hall.