Novel & Cerita Zack Bia Madison Beer

“I want to thank you for saving me when I fell on the river. I should have said thanks yesterday but they said you rested early because you were sick. Are you sick because of me?” “Of course not! I’m not sick because of you but don’t worry I’m feeling a lot better now especially you gave me these flowers!” Madison stands up and Zack walks toward Aleister. He held his hand and pulled him to Madison. Zack then held both of their hands and pulled them. “Where are you taking us?” Zack pulled them to the community hall and they saw a long table with foods and the other residents are there waiting. Zack faced the two who are still confused.

***** Zack received an urgent call from Bryan that made him step out of the party to find a quieter space. "What is it, Bryan?" Zack demanded, his patience wearing thin as he paced in the dimly lit hallway. "It's about the madam," Bryan replied, his voice low and urgent. "There's a video going viral, and you need to get her out of there before the media arrives." "What video?" Zack asked, concern etched on his face as he moved farther away from the music. "It's a... p**n..." Bryan replied, his voice hesitant. "And other nude photos, and a quick statement from Omega Entertainment was released a moment ago, stating their artist, the fake Ivy Hale, had nothing to do with it."

I turned away, feeling the ache rise in my chest and spread into my muscles. “Oh. My. Fucking. Goddess!!!” Maddie screamed, sending me into a shock as the books I held tumbled to the ground. “Madison!” I glared at her, picking the books angrily. “Stop doing that!” “You are not going to believe this!” She sqeaked, shoving the black flyer into my hand. And the first line sent every hair on my back standing. “PARTY AT THE BECKHAM MANSION. NINE PM.” Ace and Jaxon were throwing the party.

he looked at me and I swallowed. “ I don't drink.” I said obviously and Zack turned his gaze back to the waitress who nodded and left, swaying her hip seductively. Zack turned to his phone seriously typing something on it. He would giggle sometime and sometimes smile at himself. The waitress brought the drinks. Four three bottle of beer and a bottle of fruit drink. I didn't know bats sell stuff like this. I wanted to ask him why tnree bottle of beer but he was busy on his phone. A raised a brow with a stroll in my mouth as he positioned the camera of his iphone fifteen promox towards me.

"Sit. Eat. You look like you’ve been chewing on gravel for twenty years." Jonathan Clarke didn't look like a man who had spent two decades grieving. He looked like a mountain carved into a tuxedo. He shoved a plate of blood-rare steak toward Madison, the heavy ceramic clattering against the mahogany table.

I’d deal with all that later. I got dressed and headed out to meet Zach for lunch. I already knew what he would say. “Hey,” he said, waving to me from the bar where he was already drinking a beer. I purposely looked at my Rolex and then the beer. “Hair of the dog?” He chuckled. “Pretty much. I’ve already been out surfing with a killer hangover. The only thing that is going to make it better is beer and protein.” “You guys ready for a booth?” a pretty server asked.

He grunted, reached for both our arms, and soon, he skillfully sneaked our way to the rooftop. ~ "Before Maddison's incident, I kept a few bottles of beer up here in case we have a reason to skip class," Jake said as we climbed the last steps that led to the rooftop. "Why beer?" Abby asked. "Well, I couldn't keep pizza there, could I?" Abby put her hands into the pockets that decorated the sides of her jeans and surprisingly didn't make a move to kick Jake's calves. "I've never had beer though," I stated a fact they both knew too well.

"Thanks." Zack lifted one of the bottles of beer and took a long swallow. The icy liquid felt good sliding down his throat. He handle realized how thirsty he was. And since he wasn't flying again for a couple of days, he could afford to indulge. He leaned back in his chair and looked around.

“Something strong. I’m so going to need it tonight.” “I’ll get you a root beer float. You’re not supposed to take alcohol while you’re on heat. Be right back,” Maddie stood. Sawyer rolled his eyes with a chuckle. “Look at you, learning quickly.” “While I’m gone, take a field view around and tell me if you like any product,” Maddie winked, then turned and walked over to the bar. Sawyer stared after her as she left, an overwhelming feeling of gratitude shining in his eyes.

Zack says, “are sure you are alright?“ 'Tara asked, “I have stopped alcohol, and I will never go back to it because the doctor advised me to stay away from alcohol,” Zack says, “and I have never tasted any drinks apart from water since morning, believe me, or leave it, 'Tara am beginning to fall in love with you,” Zack says, “Are you sure?“ she asked, “and what of If Sarah came back, what will be my faith?“ 'Tara asked, “I can't deny her, because what I have Is more than enough for both of you,” he says, “I have not started spending my hard earn money,” Zack says,