"So after answering all your questions, we'll be able to talk about our kiss?" Charlie asks nonchalantly, fixing the way he seats on the chair.Don't blush. Don't blush. Don't blush.I coughed out, "Of course.""Alright, fire away."This is it Vanchel, go, ask him all your questions.But what if his answers are unacceptable?It's Charlie we're talking about, everything's acceptable.Wait a minute...Memories flashed like lights. It was like bricks pouring down on me.I never knew recovering from temporary amnesia would be that fast."Vanch, is everything alright?" Charlie asked as he ran towards me."I'm... I'm fine." I took my hands off his and shook my head, "Just... I think I just remembered everything."His eyes widened, "What timing!""It is." I nodded."That's so unrealistic!""We're in a book, that's normal."ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ I AM CURRENTLY FIXING THE FOURTH WALL ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββHis eye
"Vanchel!" Kyle, the cute little kid, ran towards me."Hey!" I grinned, bending down on my knees to hug him. He grew a little bit taller than the last time I saw him and his hair was quite shaggier now."We missed you so much!" He cheered, pulling away from me and pinched my cheeks."The only one pinching anyone's cheeks would be me!" I grinned, pinching his cheeks, making him drop his hands and tap my fingers while whining.Charlie walked beside me and chuckled at the sight, "Let the poor guy go."I rolled my eyes and pinched Kyle's cheeks harder. "Let the poor lady be happy.""There's no lady here, so...""Charlie?""Yeah...?""Shut up.""Okay..."I released my grip and watch as Kyle ran outside my office while sobbing. I laughed silently and muttered, "What a baby.""You're a baby." He snorted, leaning on the wall behind him."Charlie?""Yeah...?""Leave.""Okay..." He walked outside my office while doing the 'peace out' signal, making me roll my eyes and sit on my chair."Vanch! Y
"Hey?" I turn around and faced Charlie, well, a sweaty and tired-looking Charlie."Yeah?""I love you."I raised an eyebrow and looked at the script, "That's not what is written on this script."He groaned and slumped down, "I'm tired!""So am I!" Beth shouted, before running towards us with her dark shades protecting her eyes from the harsh sunlight. "Stick with the script, Charlie!"He simply groaned.I couldn't blame him though, it is, after all, a very tiring week. We're currently in a desert full of dust with unwanted heat from the sun.Day Care Fun Care is having the annual movie-film where we, the staffs of the daycare, act and play a role that has something to do with the.... daycare.And apparently, Charlie is being Charlie and well, he's being weird."Hey, boss! You got a call!" One of my staff shouted, making me leave the scene and jog towards the tent."You're low in bat." She explained, "You better be fast.""Got it." I grabbed my phone and smiled, "Thanks."She nodded an
"That was amazing!" Mom grinned at us, before pulling me into a tight hug.Even from here, cheers and claps can still be heard coming from the convention."I must admit, Charlie's acting skills suck, but the movie was still exquisite!" Chloe, Charlie's mother, smiled at us."Mom, I'm gonna have an Oscar one day." I heard Charlie fuming behind me."Vanchel! Vanchel!"I pulled away from my mom and turn around, seeing my dad with a younger guy at his tail."Dad!""You were amazing! The movie was good!" He hugged me before pulling away and faced Charlie, "But you gotta work with your acting, bud."Everyone laugh, even the stranger behind him."Vanchel! This is Gabriel by the way." He introduced the not-a-stranger-now."Hi, we talked through the phone last month." He smiled at me, showing off a set of pearly white teeth. He offered his left hand for me to shake."Oh right," I nodded, "Yeah, I remembered. Hey." I smiled back and shook his hand. "I'm Vanchel.""No duh," Charlie coughed, befo
Whaa-? I updated?YES, I DID!Why-??? I'M BORED! Plus, I love you guys πThank you for all the support guys, I'm dedicating this to @everyonethatisreadingthisEnjoy π~-~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
Whaaa-? ANOTHER UPDATE?!=YES!Is it because I love you guys so much?!=YES!Thank you guys for everything! I LOVE YOU GUYS!Enjoy π~-~Waking up is always a great thing. It just means that we're still alive.That we have every chance of correcting our mistakes, making new memories, and do new stuff.Waking up is not something everyone can do, and that's what I want to do right now. Specifically, to the guy in my flat's kitchen doing whatever he is doing that is creating noise pollution"CHARLIE FUDGING LANGSTON!" I screamed as I run out of my room and straight to our kitchen. "What are you doing?!"The look on Charlie's face was like a deer caught in headlights, making me want to awe out loud, but since I'm angry because he woke me up with metal bangings, never mind."V-V-Vanch..." He stuttered out, "I-I-I was..." He looked around, "Doing nothing.""Doing nothing?" I fumed out as my eyes navigate the room.Baking pans were everywhere, Charlie was covered with flour -actually, the w
Whoaaa, I UPDATED... AGAIN?! WHAT?!?!?!?!AAAAAND, it's the 40th part yet... yet... yet... π 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 πThank 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 π~-~"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
"You scared the poor young man away!" Dad shouted angrily from the other side of the table.I sighed as I dropped my chopsticks, "Look, sorry dad but-""Sorry won't cut it Vanchel Amarati!" Dad frowned, "You threw a pack of flour on him!"I slumped on my seat and defended myself. "He called me by my whole name!""You threatened him to throw boiled eggs on him!"I scoffed, "I was not going to do it!""YOU RUINED HIS BUSINESS SUIT!"I let my arms fly around me, "He was acting like a stalker!""HOW?!"I deadpanned, "He knew where I lived!""I TOLD HIM WHERE YOU LIVED!""WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" I screamed frustratedly."Because we decided that you and Gabriel would be perfect for each other!""WE?!" I asked indecorously, and at the same time, Charlie stood up and slammed his hands on the table."Mr. Amarati, with all your respect, Gabriel Droli is not the perfect man for Vanchel."I nodded furiously and cheered, "Exactly!"Charlie stood up properly and cleared his throat, "I am."(A/N: 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