Whaa-? I updated?YES, I DID!Why-??? I'M BORED! Plus, I love you guys 😂Thank you for all the support guys, I'm dedicating this to @everyonethatisreadingthisEnjoy 😊~-~Life is life.You'll never know how hard life, even if you've gone through the most tragedic tragedy of all tragedies since life is... well, life.I'm not making sense, am I?So does this person in front of me; talking about my arranged date with him made by our fantastic parents.Turns out my dad is really fond of him since he is now handling his family's business, at the young age of 24.Whatever."What the heck are you talking about, Gabriel?" I frowned, picking up the stack of papers from my desk so that I wouldn't be raising my middle finger to him."I'm talking about what I'm talking about." He shrugged, "Amazing, huh?"Wha-?"Care to explain why having dinner with you would be amazing?""Because I'm an amazing person!"What a conceited piece of butt."Ha, funny." I told him smugly, "Look, I don't want to be

Whoaaa, I UPDATED... AGAIN?! WHAT?!?!?!?!AAAAAND, it's the 40th part yet... yet... yet... 😀 THE BOOK IS STILL ONGOING! YAY! Although, it is coming to an end. I don't like dragging my stories but oh well. We'll see 😊Thank you to those people who supported SOUTH COAST BAND! PM me! -And their first cover would be next Saturday (September 3)Thank you for the votes, comments, and support guys! I love you!Enjoy 😊~-~"Is that the rude Italian guy?" Charlie asked dumbfoundedly, gaping at our door."If your definition of rude Italian guy is Gabriel, then yes, yes he is," I muttered, walking back to the kitchen."OPEN UP, VANCH!""Did he just call you Vanch?""Yes, yes he did," I answered him while picking up the pack of flour Charlie threw to me earlier."VANCHEL AMARATI, OPEN UP!""Did he just call you by your full name?""Yes, yes he did." I walked back beside Charlie and tore the plastic pack of flour open."...What are you planning?" Charlie asked slowly, staring at the now open pl

HI YO CRAZEEPS!Yes, I decided to call you CRAZEEPS! You don't like it? Then you better suggest one then 😅Thank you for all the things you guys have done, such as voting, commenting, reading, sharing, and EVERYTHING!This is quite short, but I think you'd love me 😊Enjoy 😊~-~I remained silent as Charlie bid my parents goodbye."Vanchel, goodbye honey!" Mom shrilled out, making me wave back before entering Charlie's black Lexus.Once he shut the door closed and turned on the engine, I decided to open up a conversation. "Well, that was fun!"He simply nodded, "Mm-hmm."I licked my upper lip and watch as the house I once called my home faded away from the distance, "The siomai was really delicious, right?""Mm-hmm."I fisted my hands, quite annoyed with his mm-hmm's. I asked, "Is everything alright?"He simply shrugged. So I sighed out, "What's wrong?"Charlie muttered his answer, "Everything was meant to be perfect, but apparently, it wasn't perfect for you."I didn't need to ask

"I told you! Twilight is not just some sappy romantic book!" I frowned at Charlie, "IT'S AN AMAZING SAPPY ROMANTIC BOOK!"He chuckled and continued playing with my hair, "Whatever you say."I slapped his legs and fixed my head on his lap, "You don't believe me!""No, no. I completely believe you.""Charlie...""Vanchel...""You suck." I pouted angrily, making him laugh louder than before.We are having our usual 'Lazy Sunday' and we are having a movie marathon.I and Charlie are currently watching Twilight Saga in the living room with Charlie sitting on the couch and me laying my head on his lap."What's for dinner?" I asked him, "Please tell me you're going to cook, Langston."He chuckled, "A Langston would be cooking us dinner, but it's not going to be me.""What-?""Mom invited us for dinner.""Oh?" I asked, "When?""Tonight.""What?!" I sat upright and gasped, "When did she invite us??""Last night...""Why didn't you tell me earlier?!""Because.""Because?" I asked, walking towar

Proposing someone to be your wife must be nervous. Arguing to yourself to where and when you'd be doing it is probably stressful.You'd probably want to do it in a place where it's so romantic. To a time where it could be marked as memorable. That it must be perfect.But staring at Charlie; who is still in the driver's seat and me riding in shotgun, inside the car and in the middle of nowhere... well, damn."Excuse me?" I asked slowly, "A-are you serious?"He pouted with a frown, "I was supposed to be doing this next week, but mom decided to blurt it."Then he suddenly walked outside the car, making me raise an eyebrow and watch as he walks towards my side and opens the door, "So I decided to do it right now."He offered his hand and I gladly took it with a smile. "What are you talking about?""I really am sorry for not doing this the right way, but I believe that this is the perfect way on doing this." He pulled me towards him and he covered my eyes with his hands."Hold up," I frown