You're Trouble Novels & Stories

I’m in deep trouble. And if I don’t stop now… it might already be too late.

He looked at me as if he wanted to say something but decided not to as he closed his plump lips. We spent the rest of the day bickering and fighting about the questions he refused to answer. He wasn't so bad but he took out the worst in me. Just a month then I would be back to my normal life. Eric was trouble and for the first time in my life. I took a risk. -

Trouble was brewing up and it was going to lead to dangerous roads again ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You are the trouble I'm in * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Never trouble Trouble if Trouble does not trouble you. Haha. Ever heard of it ? Nope ? Then hear it well and remember it even more strongly.

Belle was barely a month old! "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I kicked the table aside and snatched Belle out of her arms. The sudden movement made Belle spit up the milk in her mouth, and she burst into loud cries again. Somehow, that sound steadied me. I clumsily rocked her until she calmed down, then turned on Lillian, fury boiling over. "How could you do such a thing? I'm reporting you! How much of that stuff have you been feeding my daughter these past few days?! She's only a month old! That's not negligence, that's attempted murder! I'm calling the police!"

“You said ‘on three’ and did it on two. You didn’t give me a second to get out of the damn room.” “That’s the point. You think I’m gonna wait till the guy’s bracing for it? That’s how you end up doing it twice.” “And what the hell would I know about any of this?” Tig waved me off. “Go get your little boyfriend a bag of something cold, yeah?” I opened the freezer, rifling through its contents. No peas. No frozen corn. Nothing remotely useful. “I don’t buy peas. I hate them.” “What do you have?”

That way, you won't have to worry about Kerrigan even if you get intimate with me. From what I could see, she seemed to be telling the truth. My resolve was shaken. If things were as she said, me getting intimate with Shanine wouldn't matter much. As if reading my thoughts, she slowly traced circles around my groin with her finger. It made me stiffen up and want nothing more than to pin her to the ground right there and then. "Mr. Turner, stop fighting it. You're already incredibly hard. Let me help you release that tension, okay?"

"Here goes nothing..." And then, just like that, they're stepping over the threshold and straight back into their dreadful reality. So dreadful, so full of trouble, and so utterly theirs. Their troubles, their never-ending drama, and that ever-growing list of problems they so desperately needed to handle before it became impossible. Before it somehow ruined them.

She had Nora’s back anyway if things blow up into a fistfight. “Dude, this pizza tastes superb. Here have a bite.” Jessica took a slice and fed to Nora. Tanya glanced at them scornfully. “Yeah, yeah, eat more and become a pig.” Jessica wiped the corner of her lips with a tissue paper and sneered, “It’s not like we’re eating your rice, so what are you getting so worked up for? Also, can you just scram? We don’t want to get infected with your cooties.” Tanya’s expression contorted and became extremely ugly. But before she could react, a hand held her from behind.

Sounds pretty decent (I think) enough, so I nodded. "Next, number three," he said, his ring finger up together with pointer and middle finger. "Don't be afraid to let out a little anger. Sometimes, if you want to be a bad-ass, you need to get into trouble once in a while. In short - live a little." "Hold on," I said, holding up my hand, palms facing forward. "Trouble? Are you crazy? I can't afford having my record tainted for being a miscreant!"

"I'm sure I've seen you in my dreams I'm feeling like it's not the first time we ever meet." I'm interrupted by loud, thudding music. My face contorts in utter confusion. The noise is coming from Rafe's room. "Hello, Freya? Did you say something?" Abraham's voice on the call is hard to hear. The volume of the music continues to increase. "Come on, boy, move that body 'Cause tonight I'm naughty, naughty Dance with me like it's my party