"You are wet," I told Elliot as I try my very best to clench my jaw so that it would not drop. Elliot looks dashing with clothes. His personality is charming and interesting. But, Elliot without a shirt on? He is a God among men.From El's raised eyebrow, I bet he is thinking about an innuendo I did not mean to make. I almost smiled a little because that is such a typical Elliot thinking. He can be a gentleman, but he can also be really... something.Since the gesture made me realize that what I said can be misleading, I cleared my throat and rephrased what I said, "I mean, you are drenched with water, which is why you are wet. Which is really obvious because you are dripping right now." Both of his eyebrows soared high. Oh my gosh. "Water, you are dripping water. Not whatever you are thinking." I paused and collected myself. I faced to my left to take my gaze away from him and cleared my throat. "And here is a towel."He gives me a wide smile as if he knows that his beautiful body ha

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE VOTES AND COMMENTS! LOVE YOU GUYS!ENJOY :) -••-••-••-••-••-••~ I cannot breathe.My brain collapsed which explains to why my emotions took over earlier and logic seeped out of my brain. This is the reason behind why I immediately run outside of the house as fast as I can because the simple forehead kiss my ex-boyfriend had given me had caused for gorillas to beat the organs inside of me which in turn clasped my lungs shut.I continued running and crossed the road across my childhood house and run an extra half a mile until I reached the familiar peaceful environment which is the front side of a forest near the houses. I really wanted to continue running deep in the forest but the last time I did that -which was when I was twelve- I got lost. The person who found me was my best friend, Elliot.I stopped on my tracks and felt my lungs burning. At the same time, I can feel my heart feeling like it was going to explode inside of my chest. The burning sensati

So for those who had read this book years ago, you would know that I've only been putting up old works (lol). But do not fret! Chapter 14 was the latest chapter before I took the chapters down, meaning, I will be writing Chapter 15 soon. OMG. I can't wait. New readers! WELCOME!Thank you so much Crazeeps ••-••-••-••-••-••~"HEY LOVEBIRDS!" I pulled away from Elliot and turned around to face West, who ruined the moment by the way. "So happy to see you all patched up after a century and all-""What?" Elliot asked impatiently, obviously annoyed. I giggled silently because I can not blame him. After all, we were in the middle of something.West screamed on top of his lungs, "THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE!""WHAT?!" I gasped out in shock and was frozen for a second. I heard Elliot take in a breath sharply before running to where my parents' house is.I felt goosebumps around my body and suddenly felt a little lightheaded. "W-w-what h-ha-happened..." I stammered out, "Why is the ho

"If you skipped the long butt author's note," Elliot whispers, "It's okay. I still love you.""And me too." Northon smiles alongside his brothers."To summarize the author's note though," I rolled my eyes because let's face it, Kryzel is being a little bit overdramatic, "The author just wants you to know that she appreciates you reading her work."Weston grinned cheekily. "And that she loves you!" "We," Easton flicks his glasses, "We all love you."-••-••-••-••-••-••~Losing something special can make an impact big enough to change a person's life. Sometimes, it takes losing something important to find something you have been unconsciously needing all along.In my case, this sometimes happened not too long ago. And this something? This something is my car. I may have lost my Lexus, but I did find Elliot. And he is something I need. I would have traded a hundred more Lexus to get back in the arms of Elliot Langston. I know I sound cheesy, but it is the absolute truth.Okay. Just to be

Rage starts silently. It is like water in a pot. You will let it simmer, then boil, THEN BAM! IT EXPLODES! I honestly hope I would not see an enraged Elliot."Elliot," I told him as we both rush towards his truck. "Babe, calm down."We both left the Chinese restaurant with unfinished food -shame, I know. If my own conscience is not knocking on my guilt enough, then the look of the Chinese man who owns the restaurant did.I mean, ordering burger and fries in a Chinese restaurant probably did enough damage, but leaving with unfinished meal? Oof."I can't believe they got married," He grumbles angrily as he harshly yanks his door open. "She's nineteen! She does not know what she is doing."I immediately climb on the truck and shut the door close. I put on my seatbelt and silently watch him turn the engine on in a hurry. I pursed my lips and placed my hand on his lap to comfort him."They have not even graduated from university yet," Elliot spat the words out of spite. "And now she is tel