PLEAAASE READ THIS LAST AUTHOR'S NOTE.This is it.Oh my gosh, I can't believe that I finally finished this book!I'm sooo thankful to each and every one of you, I swear, I cannot finish this book without you. From my loyal supporters to my new readers, thank you β€οΈThe next book for the series, which would be The Bad Boy Inside The ______ Suit, would be posted soon! Like, really soon. Well, probably after posting this one. I dunno π -Who am I kidding π The book is now posted in my profile, please check it out πNick Bateman is obviously going to be Elliot Langston. Nick is bae π Anyways, yes, it's going to be about El and Cobie's story, I hope you'd support ussss!Wahhh I'm so excited πJust saying, the first chapter is the recycled first chapter of "The Girl Who Lost Her Car" -I deleted the book since I'm like, "Nahhh, I'm not feeling it. I gotta pay my readers with El's hotness π"Anyways, I'M SO THANKFUL. THANK YOU, GUYS. YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AND I LOVE YOU -If you're a girl, no
~Nine Years Ago~Maybe it is the way his bangs bounced as he ran towards the cafeteria that had caught my eye. Yes, eye. I am currently covering my other one with a book since I was supposed to be sleeping right now.It is my first day in this new school, my mommy said to trust her and believe her that it is a good school.She is lying.I know that she is lying because she did not even go to this school; she did not even pass by it. She just told me that it is good because we moved here to this little town called Denovan from the big city of Lost Angels, Los Angeles.Mommy said that we used to live here when I was young, but because of work, they moved to LA. For some whatever reason, six years later, my dad's job was relocated back here again, and so, we moved back.My daddy, his name is Adam Emerson by the way, has an extremely extraordinary job. He kills people -that is his job. He is a cool assassin. While my mom, well, she's the owner of the company my daddy works in.I know all
~PRESENT~Do you know that sensation where you are pooping and your whole focus is on how to poop your poop out of your butt without it accidentally cutting in two halves because your butt cheeks might squeeze it?It's a difficult task, a really difficult one.Not cutting the poop in half is a talent. Especially when you are answering nature's call in nature, like literally in the forest.With this incredible amount of focus, your senses will be heightened too. For the fact that you are in the middle of the forest, pooping, and that it's dark and cold and moist and creepy and that you can hear the chippering of birds or insects or something, and with an additional random low growl which sounded like it came from all directions -not being able to cut the poop in this situation is a skill since we most likely squeeze our butt cheeks when we get shocked or scared. "I blame the nuggets, I swear," I muttered silently as I breathe in deeply and immediately regretted it since I've smelt my
Officer Ramon sighed which successfully ended the silence, "It seems as if you guys know each other. Well, I'll be taking my leave now," He walks toward the door where Elliot came out from and waved, "Adios!" (Goodbye!)I awkwardly looked down on my fingers but froze when I am greeted with Elliot's abs.Okay Cobie, Plan B.I immediately turned around while covering my eyes, "Tell me when you're decent."I heard his oh so familiar chuckle, "Come on Cobe, don't act as if you haven't seen these abs before."I felt my blood rushing towards my cheeks and clenched both of my fists angrily, "Shut up, Langston..."He laughs out loud, "I'm decent."Turning around, I was once again greeted by his lovely six bulging muscles on his stomach. Screeching, I turned around and screamed, "YOU SAID YOU WERE DECENT!""I was joking," He chuckled, "Besides, I don't have any shirt with me right now." He spun me around with my eyes shut close, "And I really don't mind you gawking at me."I slapped his stomac
I watched silently as the sun descends. The bright day was replaced with pure darkness. It's weird how the moon can't be seen from this angle of the sky. Then again, I am inside a police station with a limited view of the sky because of the small window.Yes, I waited so long that I even watched the sunset and the moonrise -heh, get it? Sunset, and Moonrise hahahahaha -okay.I was planning to play this dress up game on my phone called Love Nikki, but unfortunately, my hearts are low.And so, I decided to play the free version of Sims in the Mango store, but unfortunately, all my Sims are at work. Sadly, I've done rearranging my houses and also, had spent 100,000 dollars with renovations.I was about to read Webtoon when my phone decided to give up on me. My phone went low bat, no, not that the phone became a bat, but the battery went low. -Heh, okay."Cobie?"Startled, I looked behind me and faced Elliot. This time, not in a mermaid suit. I thought out loud, "You look good."Wait, wha
~A few years ago~"How did you find this place?"Elliot places the picnic cloth on the ground, covering the grass, "Dad was the one who suggested to go here." He then places both of our baskets full of prepared snacks on the table, "He said that this lake is really memorable.""Oh..." I smiled when realization dawned into me, "This must be the place Chloe was talking about!""Mom?""Yeah," I nodded, "I remembered her telling me that"Did you bring the cheese?" I asked El as I opened two cans of Sprite. I handed one to him and prodded more, "Did you?"He chuckles as he straightens out the picnic cloth laid on the grass, "Yes, love." He takes the can and smiled brightly, "Thank you."I grinned widely and sat down on the ground. I love cheese. Unfortunately, cheese loves bacon. But I love cheese and bacon, so I'm fine with it.I watch Elliot take a sip from his drink, waiting patiently for him to give me my cheese. When a minute passed, I cleared my throat, "...well...?""'Well' what?"M
"To be a princess is to know which spoon to use."Astonished. That word is just one word but I swear, it's like millions of tiny bullets that is shooting in my brain right now as I watch my cousin, Weston Delgado, sing and dance his heart out like a four-year-old girl; except for the fact that he's 20 and not a girl."Do keep a grip and never crack. Stiff upper lip and arch the back." He is literally doing this, like puckering his lips in an unattractive manner and moving his spine in a weird way, as he continues, "Bend from above. And always wear your gloves; and wave." And he did, I mean, he did wave.What's going on? Why is this young man acting like a young woman?Here's the thing, so me and my cousins, yes plural, has this weekly bonding day where they go to our house every Wednesday and we do random things.Well, it stopped because we went to college and got separated, but I think it officially stopped when we were like 15 because my brother Jay decided to leave the house every
"I am saying this because it seems like you forgot that I am not good with children," I muttered silently through gritted teeth as I watch Northon doing the best that he can to pull the young girl away the cotton candy bar.A cotton candy bar in a kid's party. A cotton candy bar."I still can't believe that kids nowadays would rather rent the whole carnival than go to one." I added as I fix my ponytail."I know." Weston scoffed. He then looks at me through his lashes because he is now holding the girl down the floor, "And I am not good with them myself."I hissed angrily, "Then why the hell did you said yes for babysitting?!" I bent down and took his grip off the girl's waist. I looked at the pretty brunette and said, "No running, and no jumping. Okay?"She nodded. Hesitantly, I let her go. She giggled and started hopping to a group of kids wearing bright colored neon skirts and roller skates. Most likely and hopefully her friends."I need cash, alright?" He muttered as he stands up a
Every story has an ending. As cliche as that sounds, it is the truth. I remembered crying my eyes off when I finished Stephenie Meyers' Twilight Saga because I just honestly love her series. I love Bella and Edward. I do not care if there are millions who disagree with me, but Twilight was one of the book series that had me swooning. I remembered buying different objects that has anything to do with the series. I admit, there were some scenes that got me cringing because it was a little bit too weird, but as a whole, the movie was amazing.My story started when my Lexus got lost. And now, finally, my car -the one who had helped me chase my dreams- has finally been found. I cannot be any more happy. Well, I can. But for the moment, I do not think that anything can top this moment."Where is my car?" I asked out loud while I rush inside the station and straight towards Officer Ramon's desk with Elliot on my trail. I usually do not run, unless if I was running late or if there was an eme
Okay, I've been doing my best to stall writing this particular chapter because I'm not ready -but I'm ready- to end my journey for this series. I'm just being a big sissy, really. Thank you so much for reading this, for all the votes and comments. Love lots Crazeeps β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’~"Did she answer your calls yet?" I asked Elliot, who was busy pouting on my bed. "She still wouldn't." He groans, "It wasn't my fault that the phone connection was choppy.""Choppy?" I asked.He nods. "Choppy."Okay."Riley is probably busy tending her boyfriend's wounds, El." You know, the one you and your brother did. Because of a misunderstanding. Because of you.He sighs while shaking his head, "This is terrible.""Aww." I cooed as I sat down beside him and giving him a hug, "Don't feel too bad, it wasn't totally your fault," it's true! "Verizon should also take the blame."He rests his head on my shoulder, which has to be uncomfortable for him because he's tall. "You're the only one w
"YOU TRAITOR!" Elliot pounces on my brother, obviously forgetting the fact that he's a police officer, and screeches from Riley, my mom, and El's were so loud that it made me go blind.Yes. You read that right."You seem calm," I told Vanchel without my eyes leaving the scene."Yeah," She sheepishly answered, "I've been in Charlie's fights in the Underground." She clears her throat, "This is nothing.""Ah." I nodded because I totally understand. The Underground is an illegal place that is located under the grounds of Denovan where fights happen. It has been there for decades. No joke. It's the same place where both my dad and El's used to fight too.Riley gasps as she tries to pull the men away from her now-husband, "What are you guys doing?! Stop this!"Jay, my twin who can totally handle himself because he actually does work in my parents' assassination company, tries -and fails- to block the hits coming from Charlier and Elliot. My dad and Reed are the ones doing the easy job of bl
The calm before the storm has never felt so tense. I remembered keeping secrets from my parents. I remembered not telling them that I lost my phone back in middle school. Well, that was until I learned that my stupid brother has been hiding it the whole time. He only wanted to see me squirm. Anyway. It was not as tensed as this one.But even back then, I have never liked the waiting game. It gives me small hives because of the stress of being scared. The feeling of knowing that there is a ticking bomb gives me the chills. The suspense is killing me.It has been a week since El called her sister and dropped the bomb on us. Riley and my moronic brother would be arriving any time now. The week was filled with held in rage and anger.The newly wedded couple had no idea that the whole family, both the Langstons and the Emersons, are here in our mansion. The same mansion that was once owned by my great grandparents. Looking at it, if the hulks have decided to kill the groom, then at least J
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
"You know what is weird?" I asked my handsome date for this beautiful night as I munch on my juicy and delicious burger, "I have not heard from Jay."El raised a perfectly groomed eyebrow. "You have not told him that you are back in town?""Well, I guess I assumed that my parents already told him or something," I squinted my eyes and put the burger down. I picked up a fry and dipped it in my special ketchup mixed with mayonnaise sauce. "Should I give him a call?""Wait, so he does not know that you are back in town?"I shook my head no and said, "Nope."Jay is an obnoxious, arrogant, sometimes sweet, and cold-blooded piece of work. Have I mentioned that he is also my twin brother? Yeah, unfortunately, he is.Do not get me wrong, I love him. I mean, it is really just because I grew up with him and all. And to be frank, the only time I probably really liked him was when we were both in my mother's womb because you know, we have not murdered each other for nine months. Then again, maybe
"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."-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’~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
THIS IS GONNA BE REALLY SHORT. JUST A QUICK "I'M KIND OF BACK" UPDATE :)I will be writing chapter 15 later, or tomorrow lol. What do you guys prefer? Shorter chapters but daily (or 2) updates? Or Longer chapters but weekly updates? COMMENT HERE!Okay, I LOVE YOU GUYS! THANK YOU!ππEnjoy :)-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’~"I can not believe that you have burnt my dollhouse." I murmured angrily while glaring at the three spawns of the devil in front of me. "I do not care who started it, and I do not care who did it -I just do not care."Easton coughs out awkwardly, "But-""No buts." I glared harder, "From now on, you guys are not allowed to enter my room."Northon's eyes widened as Weston whined loudly. "But it was just a dollhouse!""Well, that's true." I sighed while nodding, "Correction then, you are not allowed to go to my house."Both Easton and Northon groaned. However, Weston only sighed out in defeat. "Then, I guess only my brothers can visit you."I pursed my lips tightly and raised a g
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 β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’-β’β’~"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