Lucas's blood run cold when he saw how lifelessly Miles fell on the seat, more like hovering over as the belt was the only thing that was keeping him to the seat or else, he would've dropped straight to the ground.
He felt the air ripped out of his lungs when Miles's blooded hand was fisting the cuffs of his shirt weakly and soon the grip lost the hold completely.
"Thu-Theo......Theo.....hey...." Lucas was going out of his mind, did he really just kill him? That's it? Is this how his story died before even——no, there no story going on or take birth between them. Falling out of these thoughts he darted all of his focus on the partic
Christopher was bored as hell, and he was having no intentions of falling back into the pile of files that was delivered on his table this morning. It was a good day, he worked hard but he is tired now.So here he was, banding lazily over the table and almost drooling. He was nearing to sleep now, boredom hit him hard as Alicia was busy, more like busy in the meeting that was going on from last 3 hours and is still not over.He can see his beautiful girlfriend, briefing the guests about their products, and was playing with the presentation laser as she smiled occasionally.
"What's so special about them that the doctor only has to talk to them." Robin wasn't happy about the fact that despite everything Lucas still gets the close hand to Miles."He lives with them, that's so special about them." Alicia has been listening to constant nagging of Robin ever since they got here, so she finally snapped. She doesn't care what he talks about Lucas, but he better keep a good perspective regarding Christopher."So what? I also know about him, he’s, my friend." Robin stood up to argue with her.
Lucas and Christopher were waiting right outside the doctor's cabin as the doctor told them to stay and come in when he call them.It's been 10 minutes as both friends are going out of their minds. What could be so important that the senior doctor has to talk to them? And out of all, how does he even know their name and Miles?"You didn't do anything, right?" Christopher finally spoke up."I-I didn't." Lucas didn't look him in the eye."Thank God. I just pray everything is alright." How naive of Christopher, he has no idea what storm is revolving his house and has destroyed too much than his knowledge."Don't worry, eh-everything will be oh-okay." Lucas said and this time his voice was also wearing off."What happened to you?" Christopher turned to him."Nothing." Lucas lied as swiftly as always."You don't seem okay." Christopher frowned. "Are you worried about Mille?""Shut up." Lucas wasn't shy or anything, the only t
The dark night was going to be too dark for a certain someone. It was heart breaking, body wreaking and emotion shattering night. Several heart broke, many lost and it was the dark night that was ready to engulf every broken heart and let them cry on its chest, be that comforting shoulder that many of them needed. Ironic right? We do sin in the bright day light, we break promises under the bright shining sky, yet we cry in darkness, we cry in loneliness, where there is no one to hold us but it's still peaceful, maybe it's just us and us alone that can carry the burden of our deeds as well as collect and rebuild under this heavy darkness. Walking away from something is easy? Is it? Well, we heard a lot, just move on.... walk forward and do good. It's not that easy, there's always something that hinders us, that pull us back to what we are today, to what meant to be left but we can't leave it. And yet every time we see someone in pain, we give that shitty advice to move on, bro. F
Miles woke up but he felt a heavy weight over his body. He had to close and open his eyes few times to adjust to the light in the room. He then looked down on his body and some of the flashes of last night flashed in his eyes. His eyes filled with the warm water that burns his eyes, but he still closed his eyes to keep them inside. It still breaks his heart; he's been thinking about those words the whole night and cried every time he felt the sincerity of the words. Flashback: He had a silent surrounding and then he felt the door of his room open, he felt a presence in the room and to be honest he was scared. He has his reasons, but he was scared. And then it was silence, just silence and for a second, he felt he is alone, maybe he can open his eyes as till now he was scared to even open his eyes. And just when he was about to, he heard a sniffle. "Bear—-" a single word made his heart speed increase. The pain and the vulnerability in the voice of his best friend made his heart c
Lucas and Willie were staring at the wide eyes of Moura. What happened?"Who is this?" Moura's asked on the unknown voice."I'm James Theo, Miles's elder brother.Who are you? And where's Miles?"James asked once again. Moura stretched the phone off his ear and looked at the screen one more time. His gaze then went back to Lucas’s, and he handed the phone to Lucas with trembling hands.Lucas didn't understand and he cut the call. He didn't have the courage to talk to whoever was on the other side. As much as he know, this number belongs to Miles's brother and he would most likely question about Miles and Lucas have no answers."Muh-Miles? Who's he?" Moura looked at Lucas with dread filled eyes."What do you mean?" Lucas asked."Who is he? Wuh-who do he belong to? His family, anyone?" Moura
Lucas didn't dare to defy Moura's order. He kept practicing and his body finally stopped coordinating with him. He was burning in fever and the fatigue and exhaustion did the remaining work. "Mark, get you shots clear. See the fucking basket and throw the ball." Moura yelled. "But I'm doing it right, it went right through the basket." Mark replied as he was right. Moura was telling Lucas, but he doesn't want to talk to him. Lucas jerked his head slightly to get the black spots away from his vision and get more focused on the game. That's the first time that he missed three baskets and eventually the teammates stopped passing him the ball. "Get your asses concentrated on the game." He heard Moura yelling and made a final jerk to his head, now is not the time to pass out. "Pass it to me." He growled to one of his teammates as he was the front-liner so taking the hold of the ball, he ran so fast and eventually made a basket. The whole team started cheering and clapping as i
After 20 minutes Lucas was back and took the car keys from the key handle and went straight to the car. Willie followed him and both of them made their way to the school. The ride was completely silent, it was Willie who broke the silence. "Good luck for your match." "Thanks." And then again it went silent. Lucas had so much on his mind, he was tired and wanted to rest, to close his eyes and..... "Moura.....Moura was—-" "He has gone out of his mind." Lucas gritted his teeth and increased the speed of the car. Willie held the seat belt as he wasn't very good with fast speeds. He knew it's better to stay quiet or it would only make Lucas's mind go wild and he doesn't want that. They were few meters away from school when Lucas lowered the speed. He parked the car and went straight to the basketball team. The whole team was there, and it seemed like all of them were waiting for Lucas to arrive. "Luca—-" "We have 25 minutes left before the game. Stop practicing and relax yourse