"So, a son huh?" I grin up at Denjiel.
I'm actually quite ecstatic about the idea of welcoming a little prince into this world. Of course I was angry at Denjiel, because he promised he wouldn't tell me the gender, but he did. Even though it was through a stupid slip up, it still angered me. I was already riled up about the fact that I couldn't get out of this castle without him by my side and guards nearby, him accidently telling me the gender angered me even more. I accepted it now, I was actua
Carella has been staying in one of the guestrooms for nearly three months now. Saying she couldn't possibly return to her apartment in Sicily. Afraid she might run into a certain person who caused her heart to break into a million shards.Denjiel explained to me that Carella moved to Sicily when she turned 18, going to an art school there. She bought a small apartment and went to live there for four years, or so she thought.
It's been a month since Carella has returned to Sicily. She calls me on a regular base. She tells me about her day and I'll tell her about mine, mostly complaining about my huge belly, my aching back and my swollen ankles.She told me she has seen Roman a few times in the street, most of the time wakling with an other girl attached to his arm. The pain that is present in her voice whenever she talk about Roman makes me want to crawl fly over to Sicily and take her in my arms.
Dorian has been inside of me for exactly nine months now. Today is the day that he'll be out of my belly for the first time in his life.I'm already laying in a hospital bed, the only thing covering me is a hospital gown. Denjiel is standing beside me and our families are waiting outside in the waiting room.
'Some say it was destiny. And some say it was fate. Which was in my mind the exact same thing as destiny. But in my opinion... it was just shitty, bad luck.'"Kasey." I heard a deep voice say to me in my slumber, to which I just merely responded with a soft grunt.
"Kasey! You ready?!"When we were driving from the beach towards our home Mase began to whine about food. And me being me, I helped. So, the boys decided to bring us to McDonalds. After we went to McDonalds for our diner we drove to Harry and my house, getting ready for the night. I wore ripped up jeans and a loose red with white striped top. I grabbed my white sneakers and pulled them on before grabbing my black leather jacket and running out the door, jumping into the awaiting car with my frie
"NO! Never!""YES! now!" Mase, Bonny and I screamed at the boys."No. No. We are not watching that chick shit movie." Harry stated.
After we ate the cake and they gave me their presents, we started preparing the plans for tonight.We all agreed to go out to a club tonight. 'Cause I just turned eighteen, the last one of our group. And I could finally drink alcohol, well, in my parents point of view. Not the government...Not that I didn't do it before or anything...
We were almost at our destination. We had driven for about half an hour before we were finally in the town next to us. Called Vallon Hill. It had pretty little shops with boards hanging outside. There were trees, flowers and lots of decorations. But even though there were lots of colors, it felt like death itself was living in this town.Like literally, I think I saw a dead rat lying on the sidewalk. Not so sure, though, could've been poop too.I shr