When You Mad Neyo の小説・ストーリー

yow! Audrey: You should have known!!! Ohhhhh-- Now I'm done believing you..... You don't know what I'm feeling... Nero: Yeh c' mon DJ Jhay-nooze in the mix!!!" Audrey: I'm more than what... you gave to me... I followed the voice.. you gave to meeee... Nero: YEh! YEh! YEh! Audrey: And now I gonna find-------- "-----WHO"S RIGHT THERE!!!!!!!!!"

Oh No! Kane P.O.V “MATE!”

I asked instead of telling them anything making them groan "Oh c'mon Rye, can't you just tell us a little bit about it " Madison asked with a pleading look in her blue eyes that matched Enzo's but I kept walking making them speed walk to catch up "What I do on my spare time with my mate is none of your concern. Now, have there been more rogue sightings or not?" I asked turning towards them making them nearly crash at the sudden action "Ugh!" Madison exclaimed throwing her hands in the air in exasperation while Enzo pouted. You'd think that they'd act mature being 22 and 21 but they act like pups when they don't get what they want.

For example have to think about the state of the mother, revenge and all. I am tired. But, do I really have to raise the flagpole to signify my surrender at a young age? Or when I start to feel tired like now? I once cried one night that I can't remember when. I cried when I saw the music video of one of the songs that you may already be familiar with. Symphony-by Clean bandits. I think you must know the song that was booming at that time right? You know what made me cry from that music??

"NEED" "YOU"

“People do.” Nero glanced back to the frozen woman-shape on the upper corridor on the screen. “Then bring me the person, Nico. Start with Marena. Don't bother doing it quietly. That bitch will make a scene, I know. If she claws, let her. If she lies, let her. I’ll hear the difference. I've itched to cause her pain for a while now.” Nico nodded, but didn’t move. “And if it isn’t her?” “Then it’s someone dumber,” Nero said softly. “Which means I will enjoy it more.”

No luggage and soon I was far away from the pack house. It’s not like I wasn’t hurt—I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t. But after hearing Brandon call me a wolfless disgrace, I realized crying would only make me feel pathetic. They say you shouldn’t cry over spilled milk, and maybe they’re right. I loved Brandon… deeply. But he betrayed me. So why should I shed a single tear for someone who was shameless enough to bed my friend in our matrimonial room?

~~Romeo Amoretti~~ “That video… is crazy. Oh my fucking god, Niccolo, you’re a pervert!” Nero shouted, clutching the phone like a lifeline. His face was practically pressed against it. I don’t know how he can see anything from that close up. It’s actually insane.

I broke the kiss and grinned. “What was that for?” Madison asked, smiling. “You know the movie Men in Black?” I asked. “Yes, of course, it’s an iconic movie,” Madison replied. “What does that have to do with you kissing me?” “I’m hoping it’s like the Neuralyzer in the movie,” I stated. “I hope it makes you forget everything your dad ever said or did to you.” Madison threw her arms around me and took me in a tight hug. I hugged her back.