What If It's Us Novels & Stories

Or at least that's what Roman thinks it is. ‘Michelle You know what you did. Your dues will be paid. I’m here to collect. Yours forever ‘til death,’

It's finally here! Finding Us, formerly known as ‘Crazy About Boys | Finding The One’ when it was originally written on Wattpad, is a New Adult Fiction novel, which is a subgenre of Romance. Since there isn't a New Adult Fiction tag, I'm forced to use the Romance tag. However, there isn't much of a difference, except the aforementioned explains the book better.

"So, who is conspiring with Walter Roberts?" The first lady asked angrily. "Do they really think the United States can be easily intimidated? This is disgusting; we cannot let them win, and no matter who it is, if they are discovered, we must take this disrespect to its bitter end. The United States may be a peace-loving nation, but that doesn't mean we will allow others to walk all over us. If they want a war, then we will give them one!" The vice-president said angrily.

“I-“ It was an offer that I should have taken in a heartbeat. “They’ll still think I am leeching off of you, that I’m a gold digger that I’m not-“ “I won’t let them.”

“What if they give him an ultimatum?” “Then he chooses you,” Carla said, her voice full of a conviction that Isabelle couldn’t muster. “And if he doesn’t, then he was never worth it in the first place.” The words were a balm, but the gnawing fear remained. What if he had already made that choice?

Or who. If it’s a man, I’m not sure how I’m going to react.

Half-naked, dripping, untouchable? Shit. I was in trouble. Definitely double trouble.

On the way back, I ended up chatting with Cody the whole time, and to my surprise, I found out we lived in the same neighborhood. “No way,” Cody said with a grin. “I didn’t expect us to be neighbors.” “Small world,” I replied, smiling back. “I heard there’s a photography summit next week. Are you going? If you are, maybe we could go together?” he added, extending the invitation. “Sure,” I agreed without hesitation. We talked the whole way, effortlessly. It was the kind of conversation that never ran out of fuel.

"What is it?" "I'll do it "

Only us. And it was everything.