PROLOGUE “Ashley, I’ve been cheating on you this whole time! I never loved you, you mean nothing to me, you are such a gullible person wow…Have a nice life, loser!” my ex-boyfriend, Elliott yelled at me over the phone. I had just moved to Vegas I was expecting him to come with me later on this year but I guess not. I really thought he was different, though this wasn’t the first time I had caught him cheating. Maybe he was right; I’m just a stupid gullible girl. I took a moment to feel sorry for myself but managed to leave the house to do something. It was Las Vegas, there is so much to do and now that I was twenty one I could do anything I wanted. For the first time in a while I felt invincible. I put on my sexiest dress and my …show more content…
“Hey there pretty thing! Do you work here?” He shouted over the music and I could just taste the alcohol on his breath. “Nope just here for the drinks and the girls” I said trying to play it cool even though I was enjoying the attention I was getting from these three men that I had spent my life obsessing over. “So you bat for the other team…That’s hot” I heard Zak say leaning closer to me. “No I play for your team, play nice and you might just get a chance” I teased with a wink in his direction even though the drunken man who had his hand around me thought it was for him. He kissed my cheek in a sloppy manner. Gross! I thought to myself as I turned to face the ladies. “Why don’t you come over to my place and we can see what produces between us?” Aaron taunted but Zak just smacked his arm. “Aaron! That was terrible, listen to this one…I wanna put my thingy in your thingy” Zak smirked as he raised an eyebrow at me. Nick just looked at them both as if they were speaking a foreign language. Then Nick spoke up “Hey Baby, I lost my teddy bear. Can I sleep with you?” I couldn’t help but blush at what he said. “Nick wins this round… I mean” I said realizing that they didn’t know I knew …show more content…
I went about my usual routing; brush my teeth, have breakfast, unpack one box and then do whatever else I wanted. The same old routine went on for another three days and still there were no texts from Zak. I had to say it was starting to affect more than I thought it would. By the fifth day, I finally texted him first. Immediately, I got a response. All it said was “Meet me at BJ’s restaurant. 10 AM” It was 9 o’clock now, shit. If I was going to meet up with him, I would need to get ready now. I wondered why he hadn’t texted me for all that time but immediately responded when I texted him. I really wasn’t sure if I should ever go or not. I decided to get ready anyways; I got rather dolled up for this so called brunch event. When I got there Aaron and Nick were outfront, but Zak was nowhere to be seen. “Hello, Zak is inside he wanted us to wait here for you” Nick said as he opened the door and I followed Aaron as he guided me to a table for two were Zak sat. I sat down and watched as the boys sat at the table behind. “So, you wanted me to meet you here?” I asked confused because he hasn’t said a word yet. “Uh, yeah…I wanted to talk to you in person about you know why I haven’t talked to you since…well, you know” he said in almost a whisper as if he was ashamed. “Look, I don’t have time for games. So, if that’s all you want me for then you
‘I hope you like your bed,’ he said. The girl closed and then opened her eyes. She pushed her face into the man's shoulder. She pulled the man closer. ‘You must be desperate or something,’ she said.
...lorida and that he bought a house. He told me I could stay over when I go down there. I say, “okay” just to be polite. He gave me his number and he asked me for mine. I thought “ I do not want to give you my number, are you crazy?” So I told him I had to go to class, I’ll call him when I go to Florida.
Spring break week had come; all the guys had decided to go out and have a crazy night down on the strip. We went from bar to bar, having a good old time just like back in the day. MMM had found this incredibly gorgeous girl at one of the bars. By this time, we were quite intoxicated, and apparently so was this girl. Marco stumbled up to me, and said “I’m going to nail this chick, I’ll see you guys later!” and off they went. As usual, nobody thought anything of it, and we continued on with our night.
Jarrett Krosoczka uses different stories to appeal to the audience’s emotions. He talks about how lunch ladies are the ones who
“You two boys look nice. why don't you come and next to us?” the red haired girl says giving us a friendly smile. Me and johnny get up and sit down next to them. “What are two nice boys like you doing hanging around with someone like dallas winston,” says
I really hate that it had to come to this but i'm tired of being treated different and like an inconvenience. I've tried to talk to you and nothing has changed. Ive layed in my bed for the past 4 months crying to myself or Marcus because I had no one else to talk to. I felt like the only person i'm suppose to be able to talk to didn’t care whether I was alive or not. You hated on Marcus so much but he was the only one who stayed up with me while i cried. This seems dramatic but I really hated being at home. You really yelled at me all the time and half of the time i wasn’t doing anything. I was depressed most of the time which is why I slept all the time. To be honest I don't know if this will even bother you at all. But at least it will be easier and one less person to buy for.
Our mutual bedtimes are usually 11 pm to 11:30 pm and this was well after so both of us were both extremely exhausted but still trying to talk as we missed each other very much. Joshua had me on speaker and I was laying in bed watching “American Horror Story” and not really paying attention as an extremely scary part came on the show.
There is always that perfect moment ruined and shattered everywhere. Gone. For me you have to go back a long while to before this whole mess started. So here it is.
He and I talked generally for a few minutes and he had to go. He logged off before he could read my last
I ask him if he can talk on the phone. He doesn’t text me
Tom smiled at me “Well thank you.” He smirked before putting his hand back between my legs. “And don’t worry, I won’t hurt you…” he rubbed my clit causing me to buck. “Unless…you’re into that.” he uttered darkly, he had idea kinks I had but I didn’t want to freak him out by even telling him.
It was nearing 6 o’clock when I texted him saying that I was bored and asked him to come over earlier to hang out. He liked the idea and started heading towards my house. The sun was beginning to set making it harder to see where my house was located. My house is already difficult to find being tucked far behind a large group of trees and being located on a back road. I expected him to be at my house in under fifteen
Living In Emergency: Doctors Without Borders All over the world, nations that have succumbed to their war-torn or underprivileged circumstances with awfully limited hospitals and an abundance of their citizens have never seen a doctor in their life. This film, directed by Mark Hopkins, focuses on the stories of four specialists that work within Medecins Sans Frontiers (Doctors Without Borders) and go into regions, similar to ones previously described, that are in dire need of medical assistance. Specifically the film focuses on areas of the Congo, currently a conflict zone, and Liberia, a nation that was torn apart by a 15 year Civil War.
I texted “you’re here?” “Yeah. I was coming anyway.” He explained.
"If you do not mind would you be able to continue chatting with me as long as I am in that uninteresting get-together?” he requested his girlfriend. "How can you assume that the reunion will be boring? After all it is the first time when