Un Poco Novels & Stories

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

Just maybe…. It would be enough.

Aiko And then you called me a bunch of things for leaving you alone at the bar Vee: Aiko Why does that name sound so familiar W....a...i..t Someone named Aiko sent me a message this morning Maybe she will be able to tell me wait happened last night Bye Xain.... Xain: Hold up so how did it to with Santo De Lucas last night Vee: I can't remember But I don't think I met him at all Can we talk about this later Xain: Sure Talk to you later You've got a lot of explaining to do young lady

Maybe just for once. ************

“Do either of you gentlemen speak Spanish?” “No comprendo, friend-o,” Clutch replied. I cut in. “Aw, man. That was a missed opportunity right there. You know amigo is Spanish for friend, right?” I asked Clutch. “So?” “So…you could have said, “No comprendo, amigo,” and it still would have rhymed.”

Just convincing enough. "Maybe."

Not comfortably. But enough.

One moment at a time. ***

Oh right , there was a party . " I think there's a newcomers party tomorrow night , do you know about it ? " " I think Noah mentioned something along those lines but I didn't pay attention . " He admits sheepishly and I smile . " Well , there is one . Let's goooo ~ . " I end with a high pitched excited tone and he laughs . I think the wine was doing it's job pretty well . It seems that I have a low tolerance , I only had 2 glasses and I feel quite drowsy yet a bit hyper .

Nothing. .