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She’s Back?! – Chapter four – Story

This story is a dedication to:

Melody: Thankyou, you’re a great help :)
Alexa: Thanks and I will continue this story
L.S.D: Thanks and you’ll have to wait and see about her soccer issue
Becky: I’m glad you had that reacion to my story :)
Roisin: There will be a few more twists :D
LeAnE :) : Thankyou, I’m glad
Evalyn and Darshetta: I will continue ‘Who do I choose?’ after I finish ‘She’s Back?!’
Annie, Silver, Sarina18 and Samantha : Thanks
Simonski: You basically judged my story from my first chapter, but I take the critisicm
Rachel: You were a great help too, and I continued partly because of you! :)
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“What?” I nearly shouted. They can?t do this to me. Did they not remember how I suffered, I thought in disbelief. Dad looked at me in the rear-view mirror and said,
?Now sweetie, we can change the school if you want, but what are the chances of anyone remembering you, because it was five years ago and you were only there for a couple of weeks? he said as he turned into a roundabout.

I glared at nothing in particular. So now they were giving me choices? I sighed before saying to my parents, ?No it?s fine, I?ll go back but only because I have some dignity? I grumbled and crossed my arms over my chest. My dad suppressed a smile as he drove on and I slouched further in my seat.

This car ride was going to be long and boring and then I remembered something. I was meeting all those bitches and jerks again. Well at least I had a lot of confidence and I was good-looking now.

I wondered what Lily the school bitch looked like now, and if she had a gang following her every move. Or if there were jocks and popular people like in my old school. My cell phone buzzed and the screen indicated Scott was calling me. I groaned and switched it off, as well as falling asleep.
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“Mariah! We?re here!” My mother?s sing song voice told me and I awoke with a minor headache. Great. The moving trucks were already here and my Dad opened the door to our house to let them in.

Lifting my head, I gazed at the house. It wasn?t like the house we had in Ohio all those years ago. This house was much bigger. It was bigger than the one at California too.

I still had that headache, so once all the furniture was inside and the trucks were gone, I called to my mum that I was going to sleep as I was tired from the car ride and the fact that the day after tomorrow, would be Monday which meant school. Oh the joy.
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My alarm clock beeped an alarm at me in the morning and I turned it off. It was 6:00, time for my jog. I walked to the window and it was sunny, the fish in the pond swam elegantly and the water was crystal blue like an ocean. The flowers looked exotic and once I opened my window, the smell of grass and hay wafted through. I had to admit it was beautiful here and it was stupid of me to forget the beauty of Ohio.

I brushed my teeth and pulled on my jogging shorts and white tank top and dashed out the door. I jogged down the path and kept going. It felt good to loosen my muscles as they were stiff. I took long strides and when I got back home it was 8:00 and my Dad had gone to work. My mum was in the kitchen and se gave me a plate of pancakes.

?You know you really shouldn?t run so much, you could hurt yourself?, she said, serious.
?Mom, I?m not going to hurt myself, I?ve been doing this for five years now?, but she frowned. I sighed and said,
?Would you feel better if you gave me a punishment for worrying you?? I asked dreading her answer. She smiled and nodded. I groaned and raised my eyebrows.

?You can spend the rest of your day unpacking and getting your clothes ready for tomorrow!? She said cheerfully and I glared at her as I made my way upstairs. I didn?t think she?d actually give me a punishment.

I got to work unpacking and as I finally finished I lay heavily in my bed. I didn?t know I had so many clothes and stuff. I noted that my room was big with a huge window and window seat. It was blue, silver and black and mirror cupboards.

I liked it, I thought, as I drifted to sleep.
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A vague ringing noise was buzzing in my ears and I slapped my hand down on the clock and trudged to my bathroom. My hair was a complete mess but worked with me as I straightened it, and I put on some denim shorts with a red tank top and black cardigan, and I pulled on my black suede boots. I lined my eyes with eyeliner and mascara and grabbed my keys and rode on my motorbike to school.

I pulled into a parking lot and strode to the double doors. Why was I nervous? It was me, Mariah Blackbird, the confident smart-mouth who was hesitating at the doors of a previous high school? No way. I pushed the doors opened and everything stopped. The conversations stopped, the lockers were stopped midway, and the people stopped what they were doing. Hell, it was like time stopped.

I shifted to another foot and made my way to my locker but not before I heard someone shout, ?She?s back?!?

Blaze

As I was walking down the hallway, Drew stopped me and said, “Hey do you remember that dude or girl?, he snickered, ?that tried to join the guys? soccer team all those years ago? It took me a while to remember her?, he laughed.

I scrunched my forehead trying to think of this girl and then it hit me. It was that nerd from 5 years ago. I burst out laughing, remembering the soccer team scene. Lily, my girl, came up to me and said,

?Hey babe, what?s so funny?? she said but I noticed her looking at Drew who was talking to Nathan.
?That girl-guy, from 5 years ago, it?s so funny remembering her?, I snickered. Lily laughed and flicked her blonde hair.

?That tomboy? Ha! I wonder if she still wears my grandma?s clothes!? She tutted. Lily was wearing a mini skirt and a pink tank top revealing her orange tan. I didn?t like it when she looked artificial.

?Yeah her. She?s coming back here to finish off her last year?, Drew said in a disgusted voice. My eyes grew wide and I shouted, ?She?s back?!? before laughing uncontrollably.

?We?ll have to teach her a lesson again won?t we blaze?? Drew asked joining my laughter.

Mariah

I heard some conversation as I walked around a corner and it was two guys and a girl. I realised it was Lily and Blaze. They seemed to be going out. Predictable. The other was Drew, I didn?t know who that was.

Then this Drew guy said, ?We?ll have to teach her a lesson again, won?t we Blaze?? he said laughing.
Before Blaze could answer, I walked up to them and said in a fake, sweet voice,

?Well I?m looking forwards to that?. All three turned around and their expressions were priceless. I was a big surprise alright. And they were in for a bigger surprise.

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The Roomate Chapter 20 – Story

Enlarge ImageHELLO!

So I know you have all been wondering a LOT of things so from here on out your questions will be answered.

I hope you enjoy it!

I know I enjoyed writing this chapter. It’s kind of my baby so be nice.

Also there is a bit of cursing in this chapter so be mindful of that.

Thanks again for the comments!

Happy Reading!

Chapter 20

The next few days go by swimmingly. I studied my ass off and eventually caught up to where most of the people in my classes are. I know not a good way to start my first semester of college. My journalism class was brutal especially when Prof. Lacer made Ian and I do a presentation on our trip to Orlando. This presentation was equipped with both mine and Ian?s report and countless pictures of us with authors or us with the back drop of Orlando or us sight seeing. The list goes on. My mind and body cringe as I pretended to be happy about our trip that ended so poorly. After that excruciating presentation I avoided Ian like the plague. You can faintly see the red mark still on his cheek. I guess I slapped him harder than I thought. I?ll just treat it as a reminder of what he did to me. Other than that, the week went smoothly. That is until Friday.

Friday after English I?m sitting on my bed beginning to study for my exams that are coming up. Ash is doing the same thing. She?s been happier then I?ve seen in a while. Well as happy as one can be when studying for finals. I guess it?s the fact that she?s seeing more of her boyfriend. But we all know I?m ten times better. I was planning on getting my dress for the dance Saturday night. I know last minute planning on my part although in my head I?ve practically memorized what I?m going to say that that bastard Jonathan.

After I feel like I can?t fit any more in my head, I tell ash that I?m leaving and she mumbles a goodbye. As I open the door I?m startled by someone standing in the doorway looking confused. Ian is in a nice button down shirt with dark jeans that fit him nicely and a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

“Flowers? Really?” I close the door slightly so I don?t disturb Ash. “That?s not going to make up for what you did. I thought I made it perfectly clear to you that I never wanted to see you again.” I finish crossing my arms.

“Trust me you did.” He says coldly. “I?m not here to see you.” With the same strange face.

“Then why are you here?” annoyance flowing through my system.

“Why are you here?” he asks dodging the question.

“Because I live here?..” I scrunch up my eyebrows in confusion.

“I must have the wrong dorm then.” He leans backwards to see my door number. This guy is ridiculous.

I sigh in frustration. “Yeah you should probably just go.” I push him back further so he?s no longer in the doorway.

I?m about to close the door in face, even though I was trying to leave anyway when Ash yells out “Who?s at the door?”

Without me answering she gets up and opens the door wider. As I step aside so she can see who it is. I might as well finally give her a face to the mystery guy I?ve talked so much about.

I?m about to introduce him when I see Ian?s eyes grow two sizes bigger. I look back and forth between them. Do they already know each other?

As if answering my question Ash yells “Christian! You?re finally here! I missed you so much.” She goes straight up to him and kisses him on the lips.

I look at Ian with wide eyes as I take in what?s happening in front of me. While he kisses her he looks at me trying to see my reaction. Ash backs up and says to me “Lorlei this is Christian. I can?t believe it?s taken this long for you guys to meet.” She says giddily.

“Christian.”I don?t say it as a hello, rather I say it as a fact. Trying to see if the words I?m hearing are the correct ones. His name isn?t Ian???

“This is my boyfriend I?ve been telling you about.” She says hooking her arm around his slightly limp one.

“B-Boyfriend” I repeat Not believing my ears.

“Yeah?.” Ash looks at me weird and Ian won?t look me in the eye. “I told you he was coming tonight right? He?s been so busy tutoring that stupid freshman.” She giggles.”No offense to your grade or anything.”

“Tutoring?” I say to Ian. My voice an octave higher than usual. He hasn?t looked me in the eye for a while.

“Yeah?. Hey, are you okay you look really pale.” Ash comes closer and lays her hand on my forehead to check if I?m hot.

“I?m fine.” I try to convince her and myself. I move backwards from her hand. “I think I ate something bad today.” Ian still can?t take his eyes off the floor “I think I?m gonna head over to the infirmary.” I say quietly pointing to the door. I see my hands are slightly shaking but I didn?t even notice. I drop my hand before Ian can see.

“Are you sure? Christian and I can leave. I hope you don?t have food poisoning again” She says even more concerned.

“I don?t want to ruin your evening.” I try to control the bitter tone on my tongue. Right now is not the best moment to explode.

“Chris you drive her.” Ash says quickly as if it?s the best idea she?s ever come up with.

“What?” We both ask looking at her then each other.

She turns to face Ian with a pouty face, draping a hand on his chest. I wonder how many times she has done that to him. “She doesn?t have a car. Plus this will give me time for me to get ready and you to get to know each other. Chris you have no choice.” She says jokingly but with a strong under tone.

Ian-Or Rather Christian looks from Ash to me and sees that he really doesn?t have a choice.

“Okay let?s go” He mumbles grabbing his keys which are deep in his pocket.

The car ride is silent as we ride through campus. And believe me it wasn?t comfortable silence. I don?t even know what to say. He?s the first one that breaks cold tense air in the car. Not looking me in the eye of course.

“I didn?t know you were her roommate.” He begins as if it was an excuse.

“Would that really have made a difference?” I snap back clenching my hands in balls of anger.

“This is not how I wanted you to find out.”

“Oh really. You could have told me from the beginning. You know the many times I asked you to be honest with me.” He just looks at the road guilty.

There are so many questions flying around in my head. I don?t even know where to begin. I take a deep breath. Let?s just start from the beginning. Maybe he really does have a good excuse.
“Let me get this straight. Ash is your girlfriend.”

“Yeah.” He says slowly with his eyes on the road.

“And you?re name is not Sebastian?” Ian looks at me briefly then slowly shakes his head.

“Why then, we?re you wearing a welcoming committee shirt with the name Sebastian on it the first day?” I question hoping he will finally tell me the truth.

“That was Ash?s shirt. She wanted to stay in her dorm to find her new roommate after she found out the rooms got switched. So I volunteered to take her place.” He says kinda fast while avoiding eye contact.

“Why does Ash have a shirt that says Sebastian on it?” This is not making anything clearer.

“Because that?s her name?..” He says like it?s obvious.

“Ash is short for Sebastian?” I ask in disbelief. How did I not know this?

“Yeah. She claims her parents were on shrooms when they named her. Everyone calls her Ash but the school won?t write nicknames on shirts for clubs.” He laughs, but I don?t join him so he stops.

“Why didn?t you tell me your name was Christian?” I continue.

“Because I assumed you knew. No one calls me by that anyway. Everyone calls me Ian.”

“Except for Ash.” I remind him. I have a sour taste in my mouth now every time I hear her name escape my lips and especially his.

“Except for Ash” He repeats. There?s a little bit of silence as we realize what the situation is.

But I just still don?t get it. “How is it even possible? When I talked to Ash over the phone, her boyfriend was in the background. But you were on the trip with me.” There was no way he could have been able to get home and back that quickly.

“I was sky-ping her from the lobby before I went to get food.” So even when he was with me he was thinking of her.

“What about all those dates we went on?” God so many times I was with him when all along he was dating my roommate.

“We didn?t go on any dates. I made that clear.” He says in an even tone.

This triggers me deep down inside. “Bullshit you made that clear! God I can?t believe you are trying to justify yourself right now!” how dare he! After all this time!

“I?m not-” His voice gets caught in his throat so he just gives up speaking.

This finally gives me enough courage to ask the most important question.

“Ian, why did you kiss me if you had a girlfriend?” I look at him hoping he had a good enough excuse. An excuse that would make me kissing my roommates boyfriend okay. There has to be one right? Or else why would he do it?

He swallows hard and grips the wheel tighter. He suddenly swerves off the road and puts the car in park. He turns the car off and turns his whole body to face me, for the first time looking me straight in the eye. He doesn?t answer me. I search his eyes for why he did it. The kiss/ both the kisses were amazing. How can something so good now be so tainted.

“Why?” I ask again agony curdling in my stomach.

He blinks his eyes then says “I don?t know.”

I didn?t know what he was going to say but it seems like those three words were the worst possible answer.

He didn?t say because I thought it would be funny or because he actually had feelings for me. No those words leave me even more confused than I already was. He looks away and then starts the car but doesn?t drive anywhere.

After a minute of silence he speaks again. “I should get you to the infirmary. Don?t want Ash to think I didn?t get you there.” I cringe when he says her name again. Am I going to do this every time I hear her name? How can I face her again and pretend that I didn?t kiss her boyfriend.

“Yeah don?t want her to think you?re tutoring me or anything.” I say with obvious sarcasm. He grips the wheel tighter again. He?s not even defending himself. How can I get mad at someone who won?t even give me any emotion? “Never mind I rather walk.” I say getting out of the car.

“It?s on the other side of the campus. And it?s dark out.” I can tell he is frustrated but I slam the door.

I start walking on the side of the road as I hear the car move and see out of the corner of my eye Ian coming up next to me driving at the same speed.”I?m fine. Just go. I don?t need anything from you. I can take care of myself.” I say stubbornly folding my arms. One, out of anger and two because it?s a bit chilly.

“Just get in the car Lorelei.” He says sounding annoyed. I stop and go up to his window. He stops the car.

“Never ever call me Lorelei! Only my Mother calls me that.” I almost yell. I?ve never gotten this upset at someone calling me by my full first name. Not even the first time he said it. It just seems like all of my emotions are on fire.

He looks taken aback. “Jesus. I?m sorry. But I don?t have all night. Just let me drive you.” He pleads.

“I?m sorry this is an inconvenience to your night Christian, but in case you haven?t noticed this is an inconvenience to my life.” I seethe.

“You?re overreacting just a bit don?t you think?” he could tell those were the wrong choice of words but it was already too late.

I stop again. “I?m overreacting?” I start walking again as Ian follows. “Are you kidding me? First you know where I grew up without ever explaining. And that?s even when I barely knew you!”

“You told me not to!” He yells back finally fighting back. I hold up my hand so I can finish.

“Then you ambush me with a kiss, while you?re dating someone else,”

“Ambush??” he says in disbelief but I ignore him and continue.

“That certain someone who just so happens to be my roommate. And finally the fact that you?ve been lying to me the whole time. I don?t even know who you are anymore. I don?t think I ever did. So I?m sorry if I?m overreacting but do you see how fucked up that is? You knew what I felt for you! Why would you do this to me?” I demand my voice cracking.

And then I stop moving. Suddenly I remember a previous conversation I had with Ash about her boyfriend when Logan was at our dorm. I look at him and he looks back at me expectantly.

“You?re? You?re Logan?s?brother?” His eyes grow huge and he quickly stops the car and rushes to my side.

I can?t stop staring at his eyes. The ones that I thought would never hurt me. The ones I thought I could trust. I never really trusted anyone after what happened four years ago but I thought I could with him. Now I realize that was only because those eyes reminded me of Logan.

He steps closer but by that time I?m having trouble breathing. My memory, without permission, begins to think back to all the coincidences that suddenly seem obvious. I suddenly recognize his face when I couldn?t place it before.

“You knew who I was. Didn?t you?” I ask backing up again as Ian draws closer looking hurt. “You knew about my name. You knew my dad. You knew where I lived. You were there that day. The day my dad died.” And suddenly the most important part of all. I don?t even know how it didn?t dawn on me before. “I got it all wrong didn?t I?” I pause for a moment and he tries to speak but no words come out.

“For so many years I thought it was my fault!” I yell tears streaming from my eyes.

“Lorelei, please. Don?t” He begs on the verge of tears himself.
“All these years?.All these years I thought it was me.” I say shaking a bit. He tries to hug me.

“No!” I push him away with all y strength. “You don?t get to touch me. EVER.” I stare at him and all I feel is emotions not only disgust but immense sadness. Even though I didn?t want to trust him, I did.

“What was I to you? What were you trying to accomplish here? Some way to ease your guilt?! Well I hope you feel better about yourself because I sure as hell feel like shit Ian. Or whatever the hell your name is. ” He gives me a look that would break my heart if it wasn?t already broken.

“Did you ever have feelings for me?” I ask simply as tears run down my face.

Before Ian can respond to my rant I hear “HEY!” coming from the opposite side of the road.

“Oh dear lord.” I mutter to myself as I wipe my eyes dry. As if this day couldn?t get any worse.

“Lori is he bothering you? Do you want me to drive you somewhere?” Jonathan asks.

“Back off asshole.” Ian yells at Jonathan and stands protectively in front of me.

“Who are you calling asshole, fuckwad? It seems to anyone with eyes that Lori doesn?t want to be around you.” He looks at me.
“Lori you coming or what?” Jonathan asks.

I look between Ian and Jonathan as they look back at me for my answer.

Which is the lesser of two evils?

Fuck it. Why do I have to choose?

I turn around with my back to then run with all the energy I have left through the campus quad away from the road and my problems for the second time in my life.

And go to the one place I feel the most comfortable.

Home.
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So? Did you like it?

I tried really hard on this one.

Props to those of you who guessed who Ian was! I hope I wasn’t too obvious.

Thank you guys sooooo much for all of your support! Any comment is pure encouragement to me.

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You Remembered??? Chapter 38!! – Story

JASON TOTALLY BEAT KAIN THIS TIME ON THE POLLS!

TAKE POLL, FOR THE ENDING!

Chapter 38

Jamie POV

Chris?! Chris… What the heck is Chris doing with Aaron?! Is he helping him?! Is he helping us?!……… Woah, woah, WOAH! What about Kathy?!

They shut the door, I sat up and got off the bed. I ran to the door and tried to open it the door, no… It was freaken locked! “open!” I said, trying to pull the door open. I stopped and though ‘maybe I’m being stupid…. PUSH!’

I turned the knob and tried to push the door open, but it didn’t help. “Stupid door!” I yelled and kicked the door.

I turned around and saw Kain was laying down on the bed, ‘is he sleeping?’ I asked myself ‘why is he here?!’ I walked to the bed and sat next to Kain. He looked like he was sleeping, I had the biggest erg to comb his hair with my fingers. I did it anyway, its not bad!

His eyes slowly opened. I say “hey”

He quickly sat up and looked around the room and asks “where are we?”

“Now you know how it feels to be kidnap, don’t you?” I smiled

Kain says “we need to get out.” He gets off the bed and walks to the door.

I tell him “its locked”

Kain starts to try to open the door and groans

I said “told ya”

Kain looks around the room he walks to the bed and looks under the bed.

“Kain, we are trapped” I tell him

“We can’t be” he stands up and looks around. He muttered “I can’t believe I didn’t see Aaron following me”

I ask “what do you mean he followed you?” I stood up and walk to Kain

Kain looks at me then at the ground, he says “its my fault that we are trapped”

The words “your the stupid brother?!” Slipped out from my mouth ‘no! Come back words! do over!’ I thought

“What?!” He looks at he me

“I-I-I mean….Chris!” No wait…. What am I saying?!

“What about chris?” Kain asks me.

“……… I think…. He’s working with…. Aaron” I told him. Well I do! Why else would he be here?!

“Why would you think that?” Kain asks.

Someone knocks on the door, then they come in. It was Chris, he asks “hey guys”

Kain walks up to Chris and asks “where?s Aaron?”

Chris says “oh, we caught him.” He looks behind him and nods.

I was just standing their, watching two strange guys come in the room. One guy walks to me and the other walks behind kain. He puts a gun behind his head, Kain looks at Chris and asks Chris “what are you doing?”

The guy walks to me and grabs my arms behind me, he starts tying a rope around my wrists. Kain watches the guy tie my wrists. Kain starts sayin “Chris….”

Aaron casually walks in and stands next to Chris. ?Chris freaken lied!!? I thought. Aaron says “its funny how the boyfriend let us take his girlfriend” Aaron winks at me.

Kain says “I didn’t let you take her!”

Aaron says “did I say you were her boyfriend?” His face grew a smirk. Then yells out the door “bring him in”

Then a guy pushes a guy in the room, the guy had a paper bag over his head and his wrists were tied behind his back. ‘Is that nick?’ I ask myself ‘no way! It can’t be!’

Chris walks to the guy and pulls his paper bag odd his head. Oh my god! “Jason?” I said

His mouth was duck taped and he mumbled something. Kain says “they aren’t going out!”

I looked down. the guy that tied my wrists, he stood behind me, I could just feel his stare on me. Which made me nervous

Aaron says “why don’t you ask Jamie?” I looked up.

Kain looks at me, I looks away. I felt my face burning up.

Chris suggested “why don’t we leave them three to talk. Catch up on some things” Chris looks at Jason and it looked like he gave Jason a glare.

Aaron smiled and said “sure” the guy behind me walks out, the guy holding a gun to Kains head headed towards the door. “Wait” Aaron said to the guy. The guy stopped and looked at Aaron. Aaron says “leave the gun, I wanna see how this ends” The guy gave Aaron his gun. Aaron walks in the middle of us. Me, Kain and Jason sorta were in a triangle. Aaron puts the gun right in the middle and says with a smirk “if someone dies, it’ll make me feel less guilty of killing a killer”

Chris walks to Jason and quickly yanked off the duck tape off Jasons mouth. “Aw!” Jason mutters looking down.

Chris looked pissed off, why??? I don’t know! His face looked like it was full of anger.

Chris crumpled the duck tape, Jason gave Chris a horrible glare too. Chris walks out the door, Aaron left after him, leaving with a smirk. He shut the door.

Kain looked like he was in shock. Jason was the first one to speak, “we need to get out before-”

Kain butts in “you two are together?!”

Jason says “no, were not-” what?!

“Why the hell did Aaron say you two are?!”Kain angrily asks.

Jason turns around and tells Kain “untie me”

Kain looks at me and asks “its him isn’t it?”

Jason says “Kain, no we are NOT together. She doesn’t like me anymore than she likes you. So can you please untie me?!”

Kain walks to gun and looks at it. Kain walks to me and look me in the eyes, his sad eyes. Then asks me “are you two together?”

“No” I said then looked at Jason and said “we were never together” I didn’t know if I was lying. We sorta were, but it wasn’t really official… Maybe not…

“Ok” Kain walks behind me and starts untying me. I looked Jason, he wasn’t even looking at me! He looked at the door! I’m not going to lie, when he denied us, being… US… I really felt like someone knocked out the happiness COMPLETELY out of me…… ‘I shouldve ran away with him…’ I thought.

Kain kiss my neck and whispers in my ear “babe… I-”

“Well” Jason says and walks to Kain “are you going to help me out or not?”

Kain walks behind Jason and unties Jason. Kain walks to the bed and sits down, he says “I knew Chris would do something to help Aaron. I knew he would backstab us”

Jason stands next to me and says “Chris isn’t helping Aaron. He’s helping us”

Kain sarcastically ask “does it look like he?s helping us?! How did he even find us?!”

I finally spoke “why did Aaron say that you let they take me?” I asked Jason

Jason looks around the room and starts fidgeting “umm… I… I-I went…. I don’t know”

Kain looks at Jason suspiciously and asks “why were you in Jamie’s neighborhood?”

Truths out…. It is!

No one spoke, it was silent. Kain looked at both of us and Jason looked at me. I looked down, ‘do I have to say it?’ I thought.

Kain repeats his question “Jason, why were you her neighborhood?”
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School Days – Chapter Twelve – Story

*Hangs head in shame*
Ok, so I’m rubbish for not updating for ridiculous amounts of time – I’m sorry!
Basically, I kinda lost the flow of the story and couldn’t see how I was going to get it where I wanted it. I went back to uni, got caught up in work and then totally forgot about it.
Then a couple of months ago I stumbled across the file again (i.e. I was procrastinating revision and trying to clear out my computer a little) and decided to give it another go. Suddenly, this chapter just appeared and everything is on track again.
But then I couldn’t access the submission page, and kept getting hit with a stupid error message – I don’t know if anyone else had this problem? Anyway, couldn’t submit the story for weeks but randomly checking the page means that I’m here, apologizing profusely and hoping that you’re all willing to still read my story.
Happy reading, and I hope you’ll forgive me!
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Amy was grinning like a Cheshire cat whilst talking to first Tina, then Ella. Though she mentioned nothing about what had gone on between her and Jake since she had last seen them, both commented on how she seemed to be very happy considering all that was going on within her family. She brushed it off as nothing, assuring them she was just glad to talk to them and escape a little from all the hospital stuff that had been going on. They both accepted this as reasonable, though Ella a little more reluctantly than Tina. Amy?s best friend was annoyingly perceptive at times, and she was sure this wouldn?t be the end of it.

Amy was caught up on most of her classes between the two of them, though Art and French were still huge questions marks in terms of what had been covered the previous day. Having said that, Amy?s art teacher Miss Reynolds was incredibly relaxed and anything they had done would be easily caught up on.

After spending an hour on the phone she felt a little better. She quickly fixed herself some food and turned the television on, determined not to watch anything to serious. She settled on some American sit-com that she watched on occasion but soon found her mind wandering around all that had happened recently.

With her grandfather?s trip to the hospital she had had no time to think over everything that had happened with Jake, and his earlier visit had only served to give her more to ponder. Though she had learned so much, she knew there was more than what he was telling her, and most of it seemed to revolve around his parents.

Thinking about it now, Amy realized that she hadn?t seen his mother the entire time she was at his house which was close to six hours. Where had she been all that time? Amy couldn?t even begin to work this out so instead moved to thinking about his father.

Jake?s dad was obviously incredibly important in whatever he did and made a lot of money out of it, but Amy had no idea what this could be. There was nowhere she could think of in the local area that could provide that kind of job or money and so she was stumped once again.

On top of this, there were all the mysterious phone calls Pierce received from him that meant immediate action. And how had Jake known it would be his father on the phone? Given past evidence, it didn?t surprise Amy that once he had worked this out he knew he would have to leave.

And Pierce didn?t serve to make the equation any easier. He seemed to be so much more than a chauffeur – why would an American come to England to work as a chauffeur, no matter what business his boss worked for? Not only was he huge and incredibly attractive but very intelligent as well, or so Amy believed based on their conversations the previous day. It seemed like he could get a much better job than the one he did have even if the money was probably quite good, which seemed quite likely given the situation of the family and the hours he seemed to work.

At this point, adverts came blaring from the speakers and Amy came to her senses, realising she had missed most of the show she had set out to watch as well as forgetting about her food. She quickly reheated it, actually managing to consume some this time, before retreating to her bedroom and picking up the book she hadn?t had chance to read for most of the past two days.

Even this, though, couldn?t hold her mind and she soon found herself giving up and flopping backwards onto her bed.

Her conversation with Jake had only served to – once again – leave more questions than answers and she was beginning to get exasperated at the emerging pattern. She wished once again that she had his number, or any way to get in contact with him. It was infuriating that it constantly slipped her mind to ask.

She wanted to call him, talk to him, finally get him to answer all the questions running around in her head, all the questions he had avoided answering the previous evening.

Then she realized that she did have a way to try and find something out about Jake, and she couldn?t realize that she hadn?t thought of it before. She ran downstairs and turned on her dad?s laptop.

It took a few minutes to start up properly and Amy?s feet were tapping the entire time. Now she had finally reached this realization, she was impatient to find out if it would actually yield anything. She was aware that it was a little bit stalker-ish, but at this point it seemed like the only way she would actually get any answers.

Besides, she told herself, I probably won?t find out that much. Maybe just who he works for, what he does. She consoled herself with the fact that she probably wouldn?t be able to find that much out about a man when the only the she knew about him was his last name.

She pulled up the internet and clicked onto her favorite search engine, typing “Stanford” into the search bar. Hundreds of thousands of hit came up, but all of the first page were to do with Stanford University.
She groaned in frustration, annoyed with herself that it hadn?t occurred to her that this would happen. There was no way she would be able to find anything out about him when he shared a last name with a huge American university. She could spend hours trawling through the results without getting anywhere.

In a last ditch attempt, she clicked the images option, clinging onto a little bit of hope that this might prove more fruitful. That hope soon died as she saw that images relating to Stanford the university were again rife.
She cleared the history – she didn?t want her dad thinking she was thinking about going to university already, let alone in America – and turned the laptop off.
It was whilst she was putting it back in its case that she noticed the letter addressed to her sat on the side. She remembered that it had come yesterday morning but she hadn?t had time to open it then, and she was suddenly curious about what it was.

She pulled it towards her and ripped it open, not having a clue what to expect.
Just before she pulled the letter from the envelope, the phone rang. Amy cursed gently and briefly wondered why important things kept getting interrupted recently, usually by phones ringing.

Sighing, she reached out for the cordless phone, which happened to be sitting right next to her on the kitchen counter. “Hello?”
“Amy?” questioned a voice, somewhat uncertainly.
“Jake!” Amy exclaimed, suddenly brightening up. “How are you? Is everything okay with your dad?”
“I?m good thanks” Jake quickly replied, dismissing Amy?s second question. “I just wanted to make sure I had your number right.”

Amy let go off the fact that he had – once again – avoided talking about his family. “Yeah, you got it down fine. In case you hadn?t already guessed,” she replied, flushing a little and glad he couldn?t see her right then.
Jake chuckled. “Yeah, I suppose you answering is a bit of a give away.” He chuckled again and Amy was glad he appreciated her humor, even if it was only polite laughter.
“Listen,” began Amy, “could I get-”
“Sorry, I?ve got to go,” interrupted Jake before Amy could ask for his number. “Listen, I?m not going to be in school tomorrow but I?ll try and call later on.”

“Okay,” replied Amy slowly, wondering where he was disappearing off to yet again.
“Cool, well hopefully I?ll talk to you soon.”
“Okay, bye,” said Amy, still a little confused.
“See ya,” Jake replied quickly before hanging up.
Amy put the phone down before dropping her head into her hands. Briefly, the thought entered her head that Jake had known what she was about to ask for and cut her off on purpose, but she soon dismissed that as silly. No, it must have been perfectly innocent. Whatever had come up in the past half-hour since he had left meaning he couldn?t be at school tomorrow could easily be important enough that he would have a cut the call short.

She was sure she was worrying about nothing. Or so she tried to tell herself.
Spinning on the stool she had sat down on when she picked up the phone, the half-opened letter once again caught her eye. She was half tempted to ignore it, betting that as soon as she tried to do otherwise something would happen to interrupt her.

After a few contemplative seconds, however, she stretched out and pulled it towards her once again. Slowly, ears listening for any slight disturbance, be it door bell, telephone or rock smashing through a window, she began to pull the paper out of the envelope once again. She had it half way out when she paused, sure she had heard a car pull up.

Amy waited a few seconds before deciding it was nothing. She managed to pull out the letter another inch or so before she heard the sound of the front door opening.
“Amy? Honey? We?re back!” yelled her father as he closed the door behind him.
Amy slid the letter all the way back in and pushed it back, away from the edge of the counter. Hopping down from the stool she walked into the hall, standing quietly as both her parents took their coats off.
“Hey,” she said quietly, wondering if she would ever get to find out what was in that letter but knowing that spending time with her family was the most important thing right now.
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I hope this chapter makes up for the epic wait! Will try to get the next one out in the next few days, and hopefully the internet will let me!

 

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Diary Entry #23 – Story

I look at my life and think of what could be better. I think of all the people who are happier than me, doing better than me. And I wonder why I’m not like them.

I sit and wonder why my life is so horrible and when things are going to change. Then I look at those that are happier than me. Why are they happier?

It’s a state of mind. No one in this world has a perfect life, and all people have hard times. Maybe some more than others. Some could consider themselves lucky. But I’d say they’re blessed.

For a long time I was complaining about my horrible life. I never thought I could fix it. God has always been here and He’s been showing me that no matter what’s going on in my life, I need to find the best in it.

My life isn’t as horrible as I make it seem to be, I found that out when I stopped complaining and took God’s advice. And let me say, His advice works.

I have to choose to be happy. That’s why some people are so happy. They try not to think about all the bad. They focus on good and work from there.

And from today on, that person is going to be me. Even though life is hard, I’m going to keep on striving for the joy of being with the Lord.

And on my journey to this place, I’ve discovered that things are more beautiful. When you look at life with a positive attitude, and with God leading the way, everything just seems… better.

 

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Hey, Did I Say I Really like You – Part 2 – Story

Keke’s POV

“What up , I’m Daimain. Johnny’s big bro, and who my you be shawty?” Daimain said flirtin’ wit his eyes. “I’m Keke, Johnny’s—” I looked up at Johnny. He looked like he was insulted and embarrassed wit his brotha’s rude comments about his love life. “Johnny’s girlfriend.” Johnny’s head snapped up and one of Daimian’s eyebrows rose.”Fo sho? Johnny boy got game if got you.”

I pretended i didn’t hear that, it made me sound like a slut.

Johnny’s POV

My girlfriend? “Uh ye, she my girl.” I said. Daimain smiled. “I’m pround of you bra, I gotta go but Shona’s upstairs. She been askin’ for you all day.”

Daimain took his shirt and bounced.

“Uh thanks, that was real kou (kewl).” I thanked Keke. “No prob, you sexy anyway so it aint even notthin’.” She shrugged. “Oh you think I’m sexy huh? You know how I’d look mo sexy?” I smiled evily at her. It didn’t phase her at all. “How?” She asked. “on top of you, sweaty and breathein’ mad hard. You a moaner or a screamer?” I asked her. She rolled her eyes. “Ha, wouldn’t you like to no.” She said sarcasticly.

“You wanna meet my baby girl?” I asked walkin up the stairs. “We ain even goin’ out and I’m already meetin people.” She laughed but followed me. “That’s not what you said.” I said smilin’.

“Daddy!” Shona yelled when she saw me. “Hey baby girl, how you doin’?” I picked her up and held her. “Up! Up!” Shona said. I lifted her up high while she giggled. I kissed her cheek. “I love you baby girl.” She kissed my cheek. ” I love Daddy.” I turned and saw Keke smilin’ at the openin’ of the door. ” You make a great daddy.” I smiled. “Can I be yo daddy den?” She laughed. “We’ll see.” She walked closer. “Can I hold her ?” She asked puttin’ her hands out. I placed Shona carefully in her arms. “Aint You a pretty lil girl. Huh?Huh?Huh?” She said dancing around wit Shona. “You pretty.” Shona said touchin’ Keke’s face. I smiled. “Aww thank you.” Keke said and turned to me. “Can I keep her?” she asked wit a smile. “Hell no! This is the only girl I love and you can’t have her.”

I put shona in her bed and she started cryin’. “I got this, watch how it’s done.” Keke said pickin’ up Shona. “Pretty baby girl; don’t cry, close yo eyes; You can have the world; no lies’ I tell no lies; you can have it all; won’t you dream a dream, dream a dream, dream a dream.” Shona fell fast asleep in Keke’s arms while she sang. She put Shona back on her bed. “Wow, You make a good mama. So you ganna make this baby boy go to sleep?” asked .”Maybe.” She said walkin past me. “So where’s your room?” She asked. “Right there.” I said pointin’ to the room closest to Shona’s.

My room was pimped out. I had a king sized bed, balcony, and the best view of my color changin’ pool.

“Wow.” She said lookin’ down my balcony. “You wanna go swim wit me?” I asked, I remember Chuchee sayin’ they went to the beach earlier. “You already know I do.”

We went to the back yard. I stripped off my shirt and pants while Keke watched. “Your turn.” I said to her before she stripped down to her bikini. “Damn lil mama, you got curves n everything. Mm yo body’s rockin’.” I said starin’ at her body. “I know.” She smiled. “Ou, a lil cocky are we.” Damn, I would eat her any day of the week. I stepped closer to her. if I don’t stop Imma do somethin real—. I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back and grabbed a fist full of my hair. I wrapped her leg around my waist and started walkin’ back the house. Ye, she bout to get some daddy dick today

 

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I suppose everyone should face to themselves sincerely, so it is unnecessary for you to feel uneasy and shy after seeing these contents. After all, everyone has one life and we should enjoy ourselves during this period. What’s more, making love and having a harmonious sexy life are not only the primary needs for adults, but also significant and meaningful for people. That is because they are not only the guarantees of reproducing, but also beneficial to the people’s health. For instance, sexual behavior not only can destroy pressures and relieve tensions, but also might make you look much prettier and more charming.

 

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Assignmentexpert.com solves my problem of homework writing

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