"I told you! Twilight is not just some sappy romantic book!" I frowned at Charlie, "IT'S AN AMAZING SAPPY ROMANTIC BOOK!"He chuckled and continued playing with my hair, "Whatever you say."I slapped his legs and fixed my head on his lap, "You don't believe me!""No, no. I completely believe you.""Charlie...""Vanchel...""You suck." I pouted angrily, making him laugh louder than before.We are having our usual 'Lazy Sunday' and we are having a movie marathon.I and Charlie are currently watching Twilight Saga in the living room with Charlie sitting on the couch and me laying my head on his lap."What's for dinner?" I asked him, "Please tell me you're going to cook, Langston."He chuckled, "A Langston would be cooking us dinner, but it's not going to be me.""What-?""Mom invited us for dinner.""Oh?" I asked, "When?""Tonight.""What?!" I sat upright and gasped, "When did she invite us??""Last night...""Why didn't you tell me earlier?!""Because.""Because?" I asked, walking towar
What's up Crazeeps?!Alright, to be honest, I was really planning to end this book with part 45 as the last part before posting one last part which is the epilogue, but I guess that's quite unfair for your part since you guys weren't informed.So alright, this would be longer than the 45 parts...THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING! From votes to comments to supports! Unbelievable!Enjoy 😊~-~"And then the little kid cried while running back inside!" Reed laughed, tears falling from his eyes. He is currently recalling a memory."You know Reed, what makes me laugh is not about the little kid crying..." I chuckled, "But you actually wearing a chicken suit!"And with that, everyone started laughing, even Reed himself."I still have the suit! Wanna see it?""Langston." Chloe frowned, "No. Just no.""Langston?" I asked while giggling.She smiled sheepishly, "I always call him Langston when I'm pissed off."Reed snorted."Alright," She rolled her eyes, "I usually call him Langston. It's... well, a h
Proposing someone to be your wife must be nervous. Arguing to yourself to where and when you'd be doing it is probably stressful.You'd probably want to do it in a place where it's so romantic. To a time where it could be marked as memorable. That it must be perfect.But staring at Charlie; who is still in the driver's seat and me riding in shotgun, inside the car and in the middle of nowhere... well, damn."Excuse me?" I asked slowly, "A-are you serious?"He pouted with a frown, "I was supposed to be doing this next week, but mom decided to blurt it."Then he suddenly walked outside the car, making me raise an eyebrow and watch as he walks towards my side and opens the door, "So I decided to do it right now."He offered his hand and I gladly took it with a smile. "What are you talking about?""I really am sorry for not doing this the right way, but I believe that this is the perfect way on doing this." He pulled me towards him and he covered my eyes with his hands."Hold up," I frown
"-I can also pay for your gown! And then I can also sponsor for the cake!" Mom rambled, "I can also call my friend, to call her friend that has a connection with the best priest in Rome from her cousin's mother in law!""Uh..." I muttered as I awkwardly look at Charlie.He's simply smiling and an amused glint was shining in his eyes. Of course, he's enjoying this."What do you say, Charlie?""I think it's good." He smiled and encouraged my mom to ramble more about her plans for our wedding."Great. I'm also thinking about vanilla not chocolate as your wedding cake-""Mom, we can pay for our own wedding." I cut her off, quite offended and flattered."Oh, I know." She gushed out, "I just really want the best for my daughter's wedding.""That's the thing, it's her wedding. Give them the chance to choose." Dad tried helping me but failed when mom literally brushed him off.Dad silently groaned as mom continued rambling, "I remembered the time Ivan proposed to me. It was at our high school
"Well, well, well." I tsked, walking behind Beth's back. "How are you doing, Mrs. Castro?"Beth faced me and a grin immediately was plastered in her face, "VANCHEL!"She hugged me tightly, making me cough out my response and pull away from her with a smile, "How's it going?"She laughed and fluffed back her white wedding dress, "Amazing! I feel amazing."Lovely music was played around the room, the beautiful chandelier is shining bright and the Castro's wedding reception somewhere here in Portland, England, and this place is absolutely breathtaking.I laughed as she continues, "I can't believe that I'm finally Beth Castro. It's like a dream... a dream come true.""I'm so happy for you, Beth. You finally got what you deserve.""Thank you." She smiled at me, before"Vanchel, hey!" I turn around and grinned when I saw Dean walking towards Beth."Where've you been?" Beth frowned at him, making him smile sheepishly, "Blame last night's dinner.""That's probably better than tacos." Charlie
I suck at this type of scenes.HI YO PEEPS!oh my gosh, the last chapter would be at the next one!😢ðŸ˜ðŸ˜Thank you so much for the support! Really!Guys, please, support Riley and Jay's book too 😊ONE CHAPTER LEFT AND THEN THE EPILOGUE AND THEN... THE BOOK!2 Books, actually.The "Withers" and "The Bad Boy Inside The _____ Suit" (secret 😊)Thank you so much crazeeps!Enjoy 😊~-~Memory is the light of our life, it is a memoir that no one can decide. Looking at old pictures, placed on the beautiful desk, I've decided that... I'll make one with Charlie today."You're getting married!" Beth gushed, waving her arms everywhere.I chuckled and nodded, "Yes, I am.""No! Don't move your head too much!" She gasped as she continued retouching my makeup."Alright, sorry." I chuckled and fixed my headdress, which was a headband with huge yellow petals."Now now, let me do that." Mom walked behind me and fixed it properly.Chloe fluffed out my hair, "There."Gulping, I looked at the mirror and
HI YO CRAZEEPS!OH MY GOSH, LAST CHAPTER BEFORE THE EPILOGUE!THANK YOU SO MUCH, I LOVE YOU GUYS!Enjoy 😊~-~"Why can't the walls be blue?" I pouted angrily while crossing my arms."Because..." Charlie sighed, "The walls are perfectly fine.""No, it isn't.""Yes, it is.""But it isn't!""It is.""But the wall is not blue!""So what if it isn't blue?""The room isn't perfectly fine!"He sighed, "Vanchel..."I mocked him, "Charlie...""I'm not painting my room blue.""Then move in my room!" Yeah, the walls are blue there."No Vanch." He shook his head, "The bride is supposed to be moving to the groom's house, not the other way around.""But that doesn't work in our case." I reasoned out, "I mean, since we already live in the same flat, then you should just simply move in my room."He groaned, "That's not how it works, Vanch.""Well, it has to!""It doesn't...""Well pick your choice.""... in what?""I'll move in your room, but we have to change the walls or-" I smiled, "You can move
This is it..."Vangs, can you please open the door?" Charlie called out as he brought the huge brown box out of his car."I don't know, Charlie. Can I?" I snorted before putting the 2 medium boxes down and opened the door. "We really should've asked for help.""No." He grunted as he walked inside the brand new house, "We can do all of these ourselves." He dropped the box and smiled happily, "There!"I looked at his car, and my car, and the huge truck full of our stuff outside. "That's like 1 out of 50, Charles."His eyes widened and sweat fell from his forehead, "Alright, let me call Dean." He picked up his phone and started calling them.I laughed and picked up the boxes I left earlier, before carrying them inside the house."Need help with that?" He asked as he started walking towards me."Nope.""Really?""Yup."I frowned when I felt his hand grabbing the boxes from my hands. "Charlie!""Whaaaaat?" He laughed as he literally ran towards the living room with the boxes in his hands.