You Will Rue The Day Icarly Novels & Stories

but it’s too late the weird thing about this is that you can see your body inside the coffin, then it is even weirder when you attend your own funeral I can see my friends crying, my former classmates, and finally, my ex over there crying because of my loss “John Carl why did you die suddenly? I will help you rank up on Mobile Legends, right!?”-David (crying) I’m stronger than you! “Poor you. I know stupid people like you die easily but it’s too early.” - Phil “Sorry !!! sorry John Carl !! I know you were hurt when I turned you down but I hope you let me apologize first!!- Dessa (crying)

"Why do you ask, baby?" "Because your eyes look like they're gonna rain." That was it. The waterworks came pouring down with no apology. And all of the emotions I’d held in tumbled out. The more I tried to stop the tears, the faster they flowed. Traitors. Rue reached out her small hand and touched my cheek. "It's okay if you cry. I don't like baths either sometimes." I laughed and sniffled all at once. She grinned. "When I grow up, I'm going to buy you a big pink crown. With glitter. So you don't cry again."

"Mina, did you hear that “The Boys” will be back from their retreat this afternoon?" Rue asked suddenly, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. We were walking together towards the parking lot after our last class. "Really? This afternoon? You're sure?" I asked, my eyes wide with excitement, looking at Rue. "Yeah, I heard it straight from my dad. Ugh, I'm so ungrateful for how peaceful my life has been this past year without Nyxon," Rue complained, rolling her eyes in disbelief.

The dark circles of his pupils grew wide, turning his eyes into deep, stormy pools. Rue looked over her shoulder and winked at me. "I've always had a thing for scars." I rolled my eyes. It was cute, but it was getting to be too much. I felt like a ghost watching a movie I wasn't cast in. First it was Cain and Selene, then Lorcan and Aster—now even Ignatius and Rue. I tried to shake the fog from my brain. Selene? I sent the thought out through the link. Nothing.

There was no sight of him and my eyes went to a certain blue eyed boy. “I don't even know who he is?” I grumbled, and let out a sigh. This was the first time I had seen someone like that. Why was today looking like a very terrible day? Tears pulled up in my eyes again. It wasn't because of Kenna or those pictures. The person who hurt me the most was Leon Caster. He was my childhood friend and we promised to stick together. "I hate you, Leon," I whispered, my voice cracking. "I really hate you.” Wiping my tears, I heard the sound of the doors opening.

"Tomorrow. Eight PM. Don't be late." I wanted to argue. Wanted to tell him where he could shove his tutoring sessions. But he had me trapped and we both knew it. I walked past him without another word. Down the hallway with his family photos watching me. Down the stairs where Richard could have found us. My face burned with shame and guilt and want that I could not shake. I made it to the front door. Grabbed the handle. Freedom was right there. I could leave and never come back. Tell Mom I was sick. Make up excuses. Stay far away from Nate Winter and his dangerous smirk and his talented hands.

By the time Mason and the squad got her out, it was too late. While she was burning to death in that wreck, she had still found the strength to send him a final message blaming me. I was not making the mistake of waiting on Mason this time. He was at the side of the wreck now. His eyes traveled over the blood on me, and something in his face hesitated. I did not say a word. Maya started crying somewhere behind him, and I watched his face change. "Lara. Maya is in bad shape. Let me get her first

she laughed a bit, her cheeks turning a bright pink in embarrassment at her assumption. “I’ll see you at practice” Ru said, still looking down at me and I nod before he places a kiss on my forehead, moving back he pushes Liam off of him and starts walking to the guys where I see a pouting Link, a laughing Jace and an annoyed Julian. Why the hell does Ru want to go for a long drive, just the two of us, what the hell does this boy have planned right now.

Raine it's not a time to laugh or make jokes considering the position you are right now. I stand on the spot not making a sound or any movement as tears flood my eyes. today was going too well, it was going so well and I actually thought that maybe I was going to be happy, I didn't get bullied, I ate lunch with my friends and a guy even collected my phone number, then why the hell did it have to turn this way. I just had to come to music class, I should have just sat in the girl's bathroom or worst Noah should have sent me in an errand. The day Noah doesn't bully I get bullied by someone else.

My brain is jelly but what about Saturday? “Charlotte, why are you using these emojis like confetti?!” “It’s cute!” she argued. “It makes you seem soft but funny but slightly unstable in an adorable way.” I covered my face. “I’m dead.” “You’re alive,” she corrected. “And you’re welcome.” My phone buzzed instantly. Another message. CALEB: loll that’s fair. Rest. Hydrate. And whenever your jelly brain solidifies, let me know. I’d always be here.