Thank you for the votes, comments and supports!I LOVE YOU PEEPS!Enjoy πββββ’β’β’βββββ’β’β’β’β’ββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββ’β’β’β’β’βββββ’β’β’βββγγ5 YEARS LATERγγ"How's the bed?" Mom asked through the phone, "Is it comfortable?"Digging my butt deeper on the bed, I shrugged when I felt that it felt like an ordinary bed. "...Yup.""What about the chickens- I mean neighbors? How are the neighbors?"Chuckling, I rolled my eyes when I realized that my mom's weird chicken paranoia is still here. "I think they'll be just fine.""You think?" I nodded while continuing to unpack the stuff from my bag."Hello? Riley? Still there?""Oh yes, yeah mom, yeah." I immediately muttered since I forgot the fact that she couldn't see me nodding. "Take a chill pill. alright?""I... I can't!" She sobbed, making me roll my eyed since my mom is being a total drama queen right now. "It's just that... you're already in college and you're getting old and it see
Hi yo CRAZEEPS!I have a question... do you prefer Shawn Mendes or the guy from Wizard's of Waverly Place (Mason) to be Jay Emmerson ?I hope you'd enjoy this chapter and comment if you liked it or not.THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING CRAZEEPS!Enjoy πββββ’β’β’βββββ’β’β’β’β’ββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββ’β’β’β’β’βββββ’β’β’βββ"I..." I gasped out, "I'm so sorry!"I tried putting the paperback at its place, wishing that there's a magical glue in it or it's like a robot from Transformers and could magically transform back to its place.But I was just wishing, so it wasn't true."Why would you do that?!" I heard the poor guy whose life is probably going to be ruined because of the unpassed and teared up papers I am holding or whose life is probably going to be completely normal since he doesn't care about his grades.But looking up, I immediately noticed who it was. And I think I just really did ruin his life. "Peter..." I trailed off as he knelt down
HI YO CRAZEEPS!THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT! Reading this chapters means a lot to me!I LOVE YOU GUYS!Enjoy πββββ’β’β’βββββ’β’β’β’β’ββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββ’β’β’β’β’βββββ’β’β’βββScrolling down on my facebook account, I cringed when I realize that I officially have no life. I can't believe that I'm using the site right now. Well, it's not that I wanted to; I had to."Turn the pain into power."Gasping loudly, I took my phone and opened the camera. Snapping a pic of my laptop's screen, I mentally facepalmed when I realized that I could've just screenshot the pic.Yes, a picture that has "Turn the pain into power." caption with Jay and I doing a brofist back in high school.I continued scrolling down and saw some pictures of me, Pryla, Jay, and Peter. Me, obviously forcing my hand around Jay, and Pryla looking at Peter with pure admiration.Oh. My. Gosh."She likes him..." I muttered silently, quite dumbfounded actually. How come she h
Hi yo Crazeeps!It's been sooooo looong! π I missed you guys!If you are reading this, which I doubt you did since you've probably read the story before reading this author's note, hi !Well, I wouldn't be extending your torture !Enjoy πββββ’β’β’βββββ’β’β’β’β’ββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββββ’β’β’β’β’β’βββββββ’β’β’β’β’βββββ’β’β’βββ"If a dragon is a flying animal, a fly is a flying insect, then what is a dragonfly?"I stared at the television with a bored expression. "Lame," I muttered in a bored tone, and just as I said that, my head slumped on the table.The host of the tv show continued smiling as the camera shows the curious-looking children.Is this even college?Mr. Maaga, that old hag, ersh, wizard, paused the show and asked us, "So, what is a dragonfly?""A living thing." I snorted silently as I fumble with my pen."Did you say something, Ms. Langston?" He frowned at me, immediately making me the center of attention in the room."Sir," I paused, "No,
HI YO CRAZPEEPS!What-? DID I UPDATE?YES! YES, I DID!Thank you for the comments and amazing encouragement!Enjoy π~-~I don't usually run.Technically speaking, I only run when I have to or when I need to.Examples would be... like when I run out of napkins, or when I forgot my assignment, or when I'm late -you know, the usual.So you can expect me running in just about a moment and then in the next second, my butt would be giving a huge loud smooch on the floor. Not a kiss or a peck, but a smooch.I don't usually slip when I run.That is unless if someone forced me like by blocking my way with their feet, or when I slip because of a very wet surface but never because of a banana peel, ever.So I really have no idea why movies usually show it like that, I mean, the peel is freaking yellow! Anyone would've noticed it... unless if they're color blind and all... or when you're in a very dark alleyway and you had no idea that it was because of a banana peel until your phone fell in th
Hey Crazeeps!Yeah, it has been a while π Sorry, I got busy with school works and well, honestly speaking, I searched for the perfect Jay Emerson.And I've found him:Manu Rios πI'm sorry for those people who had wanted Shawn, but I'm sorry, I just don't think that he's the bad boy type π I LOVE YOU GUYS!Enjoy π~-~News travels fast in this current University of mine. Actually, rumors travel fast. An example would be the short accidental spill-up with my menopaused professor.But what makes me wonder and ponder for a long time is that... I've never heard any rumors about anyone killing anyone right behind our Uni.Well, literally speaking, Jay freaking Emerson killing a real-life freaking alien being right behind our freaking University."What are you talking about, Riles?" Pryla asks me, picking a piece of fries from her tray.I sighed through my nose as I mixed some mayo in my ketchup using my bare finger. "I mean... Do you know anyone in this University gone missing?"She la
My phone rang loudly, making me struggle with the bag I'm wearing and the books I'm currently holding. Fixing the stuff on my left arm, I answered the call when I saw Pryla's crazy-looking face on it. "Yosh?""Quite Frank.""Huh?" I asked as I struggle again to enter the dorm building. "What are you talking about?""Quite Frank." She repeated, "He's in his 4th year in this university.""Who?""Quite Frank."'What's quite frank?""It's not a what, Riles." She groaned, "It's a who.""Really?" I asked her indecorously, "Well, whoever that person is, what does he have to do with the reason why I'm about to kill you since I'm quite busy here!""You're about to kill me?" She gasped, making me face the wall. Well, I tapped the wall beside me with my forehead since my hands are quite busy."No..." Shaking my head, I walked towards the stairs and climbed up to the 2nd floor. "Anyways, who's he?""Quite Frank is a 4th-year university student."Rolling my eyes, I struggled with what I was carryi
"...Stalking me?" I muttered silently while taking a step back."Jay Emerson... stalking me?" I started laughing hysterically, "Now that's a joke!"Jay's facial features hardened and something weird happened; he grabbed me by my shoulders and hugged me tightly.I'm dreaming. I have got to be dreaming. Jay Emerson, the son of Emily and Adam Emerson, will never, I repeat, will never hug me. Let alone stalk me.But with his strong scent hitting my nose and successfully making me feel nauseous, with his warm arm wrapped around me, and his very fluffy hair that makes him seem like he just came fresh out from a conditioner commercial; I know that this is happening."Stalking you may or may not be true," He inhaled deeply, "It also may or may not be a lie, but please..." He paused, "...please be safe."I awkwardly patted his back, "Uh yeah..."Hugging me tighter, he whispered, "Please."I pulled away from him and crossed my arms with a pout. "No duh, I'll obviously do my best to be safe. Lik