That Ain T My Truck Lyrics の小説・ストーリー

Were they in such a rush? I recently started working as a delivery person, keeping it a secret from my husband, Edgar Graham. It was now my fifth day on the job, and I'd gotten accustomed to the delivery process. After riding the electric scooter for about 15 minutes, I arrived at Jubilee Heights. The security guards didn't stop me, so I rode right to the delivery address—Block 18, Unit 802. I was familiar with this unit. Edgar and I once rented it seven years ago.

Not with Darren. "Hold on to me," he barked, voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. I obeyed, arms snaking around his waist, fingers digging into the leather of his jacket. My chest pressed against his back, and I twisted my head to glare at the truck. It lunged, a predator snapping at our heels, tires screeching as it mirrored our every move. The Harley drifted, sleek and feral, sliding through the streets like a shadow on water, while the truck thundered after us, relentless, clumsy, a brute force of metal and rage.

, Hello, I am Annie, "Hello I am Mike" Mike directed Me to an SUV parked in the parking lot, I quietly sat on the passenger seat. The drive from the airport to the house was not boring, it was fun because Mike was playing a piece of music I like so much. Alan Jackson's "The older I get". The driver drove the car to a mansion, I was dumbfounded, the house was beautiful and big, Mike are you sure this is the location? I like the house already. He just nodded his head.

I look at Steven and give him my best death glare ever and leave the beautiful room. "Oh do trust Steven to ruin your day- HEY, MOVE YOUR CAR! THE TRAFFIC LIGHT JUST TURNED GREEN!" I shout at the car before me, “YOU DO KNOW THAT IT IS RUSH HOUR RIGHT?!” Okay maybe I do need to calm down. I plug in my USB and go to my favorite sound track. “Take this fainted heart Take this tainted hands Wash me in your love Come like grace again Even when my strength is lost I'll praise you Even when I have no song

Rojan drive his mustang slowly amidst the traffic. He couldn't contain his heart from breathing so fast, it race to the deepest of the ground, trying to flow away yet the force below couldn't let him go. “Fudge!” he exclaimed angrily. “It's happen again. What unlucky jerk I am becoming!” He gritted his teeth as his mind keep on recalling the scene earlier. For years of applying job to earn a living, he keep gotten rejection over and over again.

I started to sing. “I’m the one to stick around, one trike and you’re out baby, don’t care if it sounds crazy, but you never let me down, no no, that’s why when the suns up I’m stayin stay leyin in your bed singin, got all this time on my hands might as well cancel our plans, I could stay here for a lifetime.” “So lock the door and throw out the keys can’t fight this no more. It’s just you and me and there’s nothin’ I ,nothin’ I, I can do, I’m stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you.” -Me

She will be insane because of this man! “You know what? Maybe when God spread and gave all the grumpiness and crabbiness in life, you were wide awake and you got all of it and maybe you were not contented with that, so you even got a big pale so that you will have some reservation.” She can’t help but tell him. Then Syke glared at her and looked at her intently. “And when the Lord spread and gave all the noise and loudness in this life, you did exactly the same.” He answered back.

I am still livid with him and just want to go home and wait for mom to arrive. Once we are in the truck and on our way home, he tries to talk to me, but I just ignore him by putting my earbuds into my ears and turning up the music on my phone to drown him out. As I am listening to Fallout Boys, the uneasy feeling comes back ten fold and wont go away. As we get near to our home, my stomach is churning so badly that I am afraid that I will vomit right there in the truck. I opened the door and ran up to the front door before the truck came to a complete stop. "What the hell!"

"Now let's go. This shit is going to be fun." "Great. Still not telling me anything, huh?" I ask and roll my eyes. "Nope. That would spoil the surprise." Chuck's walking through the door leaving me hesitating in the middle of the room. "FUUUUCK. Fine." I follow quietly rolling my eyes. Wondering why I'm not driving myself over there. He only lives a few miles away. I guess he knew I wouldn't come without knowing who I was going to see. I'm hoping it's Dane. Chuck refuses to say anything about it along the way. He's just chatting away about having to DJ last night because the main DJ was sick or something. I wasn't really paying attention. I'm a bad friend, I know. We pull onto Chuck's street

Yeah, because I can see us holding hands Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand, I can see us on the countryside Sitting on the grass, laying side by side. You could be my baby, let me make you my lady, Girl, you amaze me. Ain't gotta do nothing crazy, See, all I want you to do is be my love. (So don't give away) My love (So don't give away) My love (So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love..... My singing is cut short when the door opens and closes again. "Who is there," I asked, poking my head out through the door to ask. I get no reply so I guess there's no one there.