When You Reach Me Novels & Stories

'Meet me in that same place tomorrow, 11 pm sharp.' I repeated his exact words over and over again. That brief moment overwhelmed me so much that I pressed end before either of us could say anythng more. Thus, I received that text right after. I wasn't able to sleep at all. I was jumpy the following day that I agreed to whatever my Aunt wanted me to do. She probably regretted bringing me to the mall; we stayed indoors today and had people come over.

I announced truthfully, glancing at his blue irises. “I know. I remember.” Matt’s smile widened, provoking me to reflect his actions. “I think I missed this,” I confessed. “What do you miss exactly?” He teased me, leaning a little towards me to look intently at my red cheeks. My phone rang with a new message. Just on time to save me from his intense stare. I checked my mobile and read “Talk to you later.” from Amelia. Acting like it was some long and important text, I bought some time before answering my neighbor.

Me? A/N: Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book! I will be uploading chapters for "Speak To Me" on Tuesdays and Thursdays Hawaii Standard Time. I want to thank you for all your support. I truly appreciate it. Hope everyone is okay, and safe. I also hope you enjoyed the chapter. Dont forget to check out my other book "Me & Mr.CEO." I hope you all will enjoy that one as well. Thank you again for reading and see you at the next chapter!

But minute passes to an hour, he hasn’t received any new messages or replies. On that busy restaurant, still waiting patiently as time goes by, his heart, his hopes are starting to feel weary. And from that, his excitement turns into uncertainty, to despair. Hours and hours went by till that busy restaurant with full of customers became vacant and quiet. He tried calling her once more, but it always said that the number was unavailable.

I come inside the office, “Good morning madam” I greeted. Gosh, I feel so nervous right now. “Come in, come in, have a seat” she said. Pointing with her hands, the sofa for me to sit. “You can go now, Mica” Madam said. Ohh, so the receptionist’s name is Mica. “Hello, dear” Madam started. “Uhh, hello, Ma’am” I said. Gosh. I wonder why she called me. There is only the two of us here.

A loud uproar broke out among the students. Claire chuckled behind her. "This is exactly our expression when we were informed about it too, I totally forgot to prep you, I'm sorry," she said. "No! No! This can't happen, No! How do I reach my family? My phone is the only way I get to know if they are doing okay," Kimberly cried. "I'm sorry but there's nothing you can do about it," Claire said. A drop of tear rolled down kimberly's cheeks.

MIA'S POV grrr... grrrr grr... grrr i wake up to the sound of my phone ringing and groggily pick up "hello" I mumbled as my head is pressed against the pillow. "Hello Mia" The sound of that voice was enough to wake me up completely. I sat up and stared at my phone. How did Damien get my number? "Mia!" I heard my name being repeated over the phone and decided to speak. "Yes Damien"

As it moved, I felt a strange pull in the air, a tug at my very soul that made me feel lightheaded. "I am the one who waits," the figure replied, its voice still echoing, as though there were multiple voices speaking in unison. "The one who oversees all who come here. This is the Limbo of Potential, where your true path is revealed. Where your fate is sealed." "Limbo of Potential?" I echoed, barely able to grasp the weight of the words. "What do you mean? What’s happening to me?"

Come find me… Please.

D-Day - 1 Suzanne had just stepped out of her shower when she heard her doorbell rang. She hastily grabbed her robe and put it on before heading towards the door. On the security screen was the face of Tom Banks. She glanced at the clock on her wall. It was past midnight. Didn’t we agree to meet in the morning? She thought to herself. She turned on the microphone. “Hey, Tom!” she croaked. Great. I sound like a frog.