*Genre: Fiction, humor, romance, :)*
Chapter 13
The دن after
The اگلے few hours were very painful, but we made it through it. Adam’s buddies appeared but never visited, which I am highly grateful for because Meredith and Talia are a handful already.
So the اگلے day, I wake up early with a headache that feels like my brain was taken out and is being prodded and I can still feel it. I sigh as I rub my eyes and take my lovely time to go downstairs. I had forgotten about the guys from the drama during yesterday’s sleepover so imagine my surprise to find a boy lying facedown and snoring into our couch.
I happened to like that couch.
He wore paint spattered jeans and a t-shirt that was paint splattered too, and I could tell that he spent the whole night playing video games. Adam was right سے طرف کی the description, and I had to force myself to look away before he woke up and saw me staring at him like an idiot.
Wait a minute, this is my house!
I march over there and lightly tap his shoulder.
No response.
I take a تکیا from the سوفی, لٹانا and throw it at him.
Still no response.
I sigh. “Don’t kill me Adam, and I’m presuming Ryler.”
I take a part of his sheets, which he’s wrapped in and pull.
Success.
He tumbles to the floor and makes an annoyed groan. “Dude! I know I was supposed to sleep in the guest room. But hey. Me? Video games? آپ know the deal.”
“First of all, I’m not a dude.” I say, and he looks up at me and blinks. Surprised. “And سیکنڈ of all. You? Video games? آپ spent the whole night on that, so it was still your fault.”
“Oh…um…sorry.” Ryler stands up and extends his hand. “Ryler, آپ must be Pamela.”
“Pam, call me Pam, یا feel my wrath.” I say straight faced.
Ryler grins. “Warning accepted miss Pam Jones,”
I smile as I shake his hand. “Pleased to meet you, Ryler.”
“Seriously? Formality? This is not the 19th century.”
“Nor is it an age without manners,” I say, wisely.
There’s a knock on the door, and Ryler grins at me wickedly. “Better get that.”
I nod, and I walk up to the door. Now, imagine my surprise when I open the door to see Cal standing there.
“Cal?” I say, and a small ripple of happiness passes through me. “What are آپ doing here?”
“I’ve come to get Meredith,” he says, eyeing my pajama’s. “Nice night wear.”
I feel my blood boil at her name, and I’m even angrier with his rude greeting. “It’s 6:00 in the morning! She’s still sleeping!”
“Wake her.”
“No need to,” Meredith says appearing behind me. “I got your text miles away. Come on, honey.”
Then she walks up to him and kisses him on the mouth. Right in front of me. I’m so angry I slam the door in their faces.
Ryler chuckles behind me. “Someone’s not a morning person, I guess it’s a curse.”
I nod. “For آپ and me both.”
“Hey! آپ were the one that rudely woke me!”
“Because my other tactics didn’t work, I wouldn’t seriously do that to آپ on purpose.” I put on my best innocent face.
“Sure آپ won’t.” he laughs. “Want coffee?”
I wrinkle my nose. “Coffee doesn’t exist I this house, once upon a time it did and that was when half the house was trashed because of unused energy.”
Ryler cocked his head. “Juice then?”
“Absolutely. Serve me some مکھن boy.” I say, plopping on the سوفی, لٹانا and turning on the tv.
“Butter boy?”
I give him a cheeky grin. “You’re my personal butler this morning. Now move! I don’t just pay آپ there to stand there and look pretty.”
“Pretty?!” He looks offended. “Handsome, you’ve made me lose some of my man points.”
“As if آپ already had some.” I mock.
“Oh trust me, I am a manly man.”
I laugh. “Just get me my juice.”
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Chapter 13
The دن after
The اگلے few hours were very painful, but we made it through it. Adam’s buddies appeared but never visited, which I am highly grateful for because Meredith and Talia are a handful already.
So the اگلے day, I wake up early with a headache that feels like my brain was taken out and is being prodded and I can still feel it. I sigh as I rub my eyes and take my lovely time to go downstairs. I had forgotten about the guys from the drama during yesterday’s sleepover so imagine my surprise to find a boy lying facedown and snoring into our couch.
I happened to like that couch.
He wore paint spattered jeans and a t-shirt that was paint splattered too, and I could tell that he spent the whole night playing video games. Adam was right سے طرف کی the description, and I had to force myself to look away before he woke up and saw me staring at him like an idiot.
Wait a minute, this is my house!
I march over there and lightly tap his shoulder.
No response.
I take a تکیا from the سوفی, لٹانا and throw it at him.
Still no response.
I sigh. “Don’t kill me Adam, and I’m presuming Ryler.”
I take a part of his sheets, which he’s wrapped in and pull.
Success.
He tumbles to the floor and makes an annoyed groan. “Dude! I know I was supposed to sleep in the guest room. But hey. Me? Video games? آپ know the deal.”
“First of all, I’m not a dude.” I say, and he looks up at me and blinks. Surprised. “And سیکنڈ of all. You? Video games? آپ spent the whole night on that, so it was still your fault.”
“Oh…um…sorry.” Ryler stands up and extends his hand. “Ryler, آپ must be Pamela.”
“Pam, call me Pam, یا feel my wrath.” I say straight faced.
Ryler grins. “Warning accepted miss Pam Jones,”
I smile as I shake his hand. “Pleased to meet you, Ryler.”
“Seriously? Formality? This is not the 19th century.”
“Nor is it an age without manners,” I say, wisely.
There’s a knock on the door, and Ryler grins at me wickedly. “Better get that.”
I nod, and I walk up to the door. Now, imagine my surprise when I open the door to see Cal standing there.
“Cal?” I say, and a small ripple of happiness passes through me. “What are آپ doing here?”
“I’ve come to get Meredith,” he says, eyeing my pajama’s. “Nice night wear.”
I feel my blood boil at her name, and I’m even angrier with his rude greeting. “It’s 6:00 in the morning! She’s still sleeping!”
“Wake her.”
“No need to,” Meredith says appearing behind me. “I got your text miles away. Come on, honey.”
Then she walks up to him and kisses him on the mouth. Right in front of me. I’m so angry I slam the door in their faces.
Ryler chuckles behind me. “Someone’s not a morning person, I guess it’s a curse.”
I nod. “For آپ and me both.”
“Hey! آپ were the one that rudely woke me!”
“Because my other tactics didn’t work, I wouldn’t seriously do that to آپ on purpose.” I put on my best innocent face.
“Sure آپ won’t.” he laughs. “Want coffee?”
I wrinkle my nose. “Coffee doesn’t exist I this house, once upon a time it did and that was when half the house was trashed because of unused energy.”
Ryler cocked his head. “Juice then?”
“Absolutely. Serve me some مکھن boy.” I say, plopping on the سوفی, لٹانا and turning on the tv.
“Butter boy?”
I give him a cheeky grin. “You’re my personal butler this morning. Now move! I don’t just pay آپ there to stand there and look pretty.”
“Pretty?!” He looks offended. “Handsome, you’ve made me lose some of my man points.”
“As if آپ already had some.” I mock.
“Oh trust me, I am a manly man.”
I laugh. “Just get me my juice.”
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Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in love
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in love
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit سے طرف کی bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
یا even separate us.
Because, آپ see,
We are bound.
We are bound
سے طرف کی the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit سے طرف کی bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
یا even separate us.
Because, آپ see,
We are bound.
We are bound
سے طرف کی the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me سے طرف کی the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken سے طرف کی the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the angels song
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me سے طرف کی the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken سے طرف کی the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the angels song
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell آپ I love آپ مزید than myself
But to understand, from me آپ shall receive neither money nor wealth
What آپ تلاش for is not emotion یا passion, it’s much مزید precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So آپ take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of آپ the Raven and I the Crow
(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
I will remember آپ always.
Will آپ remember me?
That is a سوال for آپ to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
آپ will always be in my heart.
For I know that آپ will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every منٹ of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the آگ کے, آگ
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
Will آپ remember me?
That is a سوال for آپ to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
آپ will always be in my heart.
For I know that آپ will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every منٹ of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the آگ کے, آگ
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
It all started 100 years ago...
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, یا Ocean Clan, Riku, یا Land Clan, and the Sora, یا Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD آپ DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, یا Ocean Clan, Riku, یا Land Clan, and the Sora, یا Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD آپ DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....