The question wrecks her nerves. For a brief moment, she recollect something valuable.Zayn said all of them were adopted from one or the other orphanages. Zayn also did some research on all the orphanages from which the Johnsons were made siblings. The last one was Cassandra, the youngest and the only girl from... what orphanage?Her mid experiences a stupor wherein she wasn't able to recollect the orphanage name."Gillotome orphanage..." she says, looking down at her sandwich."Yeah..." he says softly.A wild guess!She bites into her sandwich while Framton softly talked about their past. Cassandra adds in her own made up stories about the orphanage, praying the previous Cassandra didn't talk much about these with her father."Really? I thought Thomas was your rival." Cassandra looks at Framton, it was as if he was testing her."T- Thomas? There was someone with that name?" She pretends to question herself."Ah. There must not be one. I'm getting old, you see." "Oldie." She says so
Pushing Zayn out of the way, Cassandra goes into the backyard and jumps into the cold water of the pool. Her brothers yell behind her, Zayn even more concerned about her mental health. "Cassie! It's cold! Come out, now!" Zayn yells at her.'It's so blue and warm... it's not cold for me.'Cassandra looks up and sees a distorted image of something like a cloud. She smiles at the passing cloud, it was dark, yet she could see the white fluff above her.Her smile soon turns into a frown upon seeing a silhouette of a male jumping into the pool after her. She felt disjointed within. She hoped no one would disrupt her peace now.She didn't want to float back up.If she did... then she didn't want to be in her senses again.The male was Zayn.His shirt was on the ground as he came to her rescue.She sees his angry expression as he releases bubbles from his mouth, his cheeks like chipmunk as he holds little air in.He grabs her collar while she hums under water, protesting against being brough
Louis and Alex take two cars each. Battered bodies of the intruders were thrown out of the cars, into some dark alley in South New York."Done. Let's go home." Says Louis, the eldest.Dan offers to drive the car. It was obvious and lingering in the atmosphere.Louis never knew the true extent of his anger. How volatile it was for him as well. He looks at the fist that threw merciless punches at the four gangsters. Finally, he tied them up and threw them into where they belong."Louis, calm down please." Dan says, reaching out to pat his brother on his thigh. Exhaling sharply, Louis looks out of the window.Fifteen minutes pass by. The two cars reach back home. As Louis appeared from the car, the security team which was assigned for their protection began shaking in their timbers. However, Louis walks by them. Paying no attention to them.The squad leader shows up at the doorstep, he asks, "Boss, are we... f-fired?""What else do you think will be happening? Leave the site, or he won't
At lunch time, Alex and Ravine sneak out of the campus to check into the hotel. Alex didn't care if she was screaming her lungs out, her make up was bring ruined and he was drilling into her barbarically. "S-stop..." she whimpers. He couldn't hear her."Alex... ah... ah!" She screams in a different way than usual moans. The perplexed male stops at once, concerned about her. But then again, he thought it was easier to not feel concerned about her. Pulling out, he sees her crying face for the first time in their relationship."What's wrong with you?" His tone was subjected to brutality. Ravine throws the pillow at him, finally letting all her emotions flow."Go away! Fuck off!!" Her screaming that way does something to him. At the pit of his stomach, he feels a harsh tug and a punch both."What—" He already has a tantrum throwing money sister at home, he knew how to stop angry young females.However, Ravine's fake nails pierce his skin as he jumps away from her, holding his forearm as
[A/n: I know my stories are weird with unique characters but just bear with me TT. I love foreshadowing things so much UGH—]Birthday shopping was a bummer. Cassandra comes back home and is introduced to the fashionista Krille DeVuil. She was half Transylvanian, hence the name.Aka... TriBaroness. Because she has been a baroness of three barons, three times to many stitching companies for three times already. Also, fourth time's the lucky charm in her case.And she had made her name."Krille... what?" Louis tries not to spit his coffee back into the mug. "Ahem," before Mr. Ronald could explain about her origins, Louis keeps it short by saying, "I make all your custom orders from her company. But I think it'll be worth it to have a dress made for you by her own skills. She's more than skilled.""She's a master of stitches, Miss Cassandra." Ronald says, tipping his hat to indicate his departure as Louis was his boss. "Wow. She's famous, alright." She says while scrolling through her
Whenever, wherever, whatever be the situation.Lovers keep making love.On the lie of accompanying the soon to be birthday girl, Zayn travels along with the youngest to Louis's office, the next day.They were eating each other's faces, stuck to the cubicle wall and making sure there were only two legs seen from below. Cassandra bounces on the male, silently moaning on his lips while her eyes were closed. Zayn figures he was the luckiest male alive, because a beaut was bouncing on his cock and blessing him a release."Fuck..." she mouths, covering her mouth with her hand with great difficulty. Keeping her balanced by himself, he rolls his eyes to the back of his head when she clenches around him. "Me too." He mouths after a short while, shooting his liquid into her."Let's go before they find out we've gone missing." Reuniting with the gang, the four siblings including Nick have a re-tour around the bug building. Nick was pretty familiar. He's visited the structure around five times
It wasn't her birthday.Upon Cassandra frowning at him, her lower lip puckered out in wordless grief, Zayn quickly embraces her and soothes her mind with sweet nothings. "I don't want to be a host to someone else... please!" Cassandra holds his arm to cry. She didn't want to cry alone as well."Shush... I'm sorry. But, let me celebrate your birthday. Wait here." Saying, Zayn slides and jumps fearlessly on the grass below. The home was only a few feet above the ground, with only one storey bearing 5 of the 6 Johnson siblings.Zayn struggles to get back up with something in his hand. Cassandra tries to judge, but the dim moonlight was making her task difficult."A donut?" She questions him. Placing the donut aside, she pulls Zayn up onto the roof.His pocket was of candles and a matchbox."Aww, aren't you the best!?" Saying, Cassandra hugs the male tightly."You're underestimating a man in love, Cassie. Come on. I got a better surprise for you downstairs." Says he. Closing her eyes, le
They were wishing her.Just like she wanted to be wished yesterday. It was happening on the wrong day for her, Cassandra Sympsons was not the birthday girl.Cassandra Johnson was."Thanks." She softly utters to Louis who furrows his eyebrows."Didn't you... didn't you like our gifts?" He looks at the diamond set he just gifted her. Cassandra widens her eyes and glances at Zayn briefly who shakes his head. "N-no! Are you kidding me?" She quickly snatches the diamond box and jumps on Louis to hug him."I love it!" She wiggles like a koala, Louis almost loses his balance because of the energetic koala he had to hold. "I'm glad." She blows the candle and begins the day of another person's birthday after ending hers. She slowly packs all of the gifts towards the corner of her room and hugs everyone in the house before closing the door to sleep.Lying on the bed with her limbs all sprawled out, she frowns herself to cry a little. It was overwhelming. Her heart couldn't accept that she ha