You Just Got Beaned Novels & Stories

He is right on my heels, still wearing his pink thong. This can't be real. "Hey, wait. I payed for two hours. You can't leave." He says grabbing my hand and pulling me back. The reflexes kick in and my fist immediately swings right at his face, landing a hard blow on his cheek. Pain shoots through my hand and I grab it. The weird man is on the floor, holding his scrunched up face. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He yells and I groan still holding my hand.

I sighed as Bear walked me over to a giant tin bath full of ice, beer bottles, and cans. "Are you okay, Aubrey?" Bear asked as he grabbed two beers out of the bath. "Yeah, it's just been a rough day, and the last thing I need is another possessive guy getting jealous or violent around me." Taking the beer can out of Bear’s hand, I cracked it open.

How many cups did you even take, I know you head couldn’t take one shot” Damn!!. I must have looked like a masquerade jumping outta of the bed that way, shit! That brat terrified the living light outta my life. Ouch.... why is my head aching so much, damn it I feel like I have been hit by a Mack-truck last night, but not pretty bad maybe a scratch. What’s Jay talking about, a party and a shot.... Omfg!! I literally forgot, how did I,

I didn't obtain any wound or bleed. I dust my knees and I'm ready to continue running when he grabs my hand. "Becca, we have to talk." ***** ^^^^

I was about to score a shot when I heard Becca shout. I looked up just as I hit the punk. It went sailing right out of the rink and hit Solene in between her glasses.

I had to get home and explain to everyone what had happened, I had to tell them that I had lost my job because I was impulsive. Everything was fine until during my ride home someone hit the back of my car. That was all I needed. It seemed like a prank. The traffic light was closed and even so the idiot behind hit mine. I took a deep breath and got out of the car, huffing and puffing, ready to get satisfaction from that human being. Anyone who was inside the vehicle was going to hear a lot. Even if it is Obama or Beyoncé...I will kick their asses. - Ôoo idiot - I hit the window that was tinted and prevented me from seeing the guy's face inside the car - Open this damn thing, look at the damag

The Scorchers were here, and they didn’t waste time with pleasantries. "Get down!!" Ben shouted, pulling me to the floor just as a window shattered, spraying glass across the room. I hit the ground hard, the impact jarring my ribs, sending a fresh wave of pain through my side. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe, my vision swimming as I tried to pull myself together. But there was no time for pain, no time for weakness. We were under attack.

Elias I groaned in irritation as I held my head. The pounding headache was annoying as hell as I tried to recognise my environment. "Oh God you're awake." I heard Jazmin's sigh of relief as memories of earlier hit me. "Where's Sora?" I asked in panic as Jazmin and Emery pushed me down on the bed. "Rest first. You were shot a bear tranquiliser and you have a pretty bad concotion. No offense but it's funny." Jazmin said as I shook my head.

Cora Ugh, why do I feel like I was run over by a train? The whole left side of my body throbs. My eyes flash open when it hits me. Alessandro Beckham’s party last night. The shooter. Alessandro nearly getting killed. My tackling him to the floor. His ungrateful behavior toward me. It’s not like I saved his life or anything. Whatever.

“ You like what you see? “ He beseeched me with a ghastly smile. “ Screw you. “ I spat. Using all six horns like a cage to trap me, Beezebub caught me for half a second. The horns locked around my ribs, it pierced into my skin. I grinned, blood dripped from my lips, but my eyes lit like forges.