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Peyton's Choice
Peyton had learned that choices could change little or change everything. But can Peyton make the choices that lead to love, family, and happiness? Excerpt: I'm still sitting there when I see the big guy walk past the house. He's running his eyes over it and stops mid-movement when he sees me. But before I can decide to go ask him if he's lost he starts walking again. Then I do stand as I see him head up the Drive to Uncle Simon's house. I hurry out and around the gate. It couldn't be. The huge guy who looked like he hadn't shaved in a month or two, couldn't be Seth. He knocked. Just as the door opened I called. "Seth?" The big guy turned and smiled at me. There in that face was his smile. I just stared as he was clasped in arms and pulled inside. I hurry up and inside with them. I saw one of Seth's brothers calling next door. In minutes the house was full of my family. "What did you do take the last month to walk here? You smell like it?" Was the first thing dad asked. A deep rolling voice came from Seth as he chuckled and then talked. "Yes. I've been cooped up in trucks and planes for nearly two months solid, I wanted out, and no people. But if I can get two seconds I'll go and shower." He was let go. I just stared after him. He might not have grown taller but he was as big as Uncle Simon now.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Liz Gillies Mom Imagines
A series of random oneshots (mainly by requests) of Liz Gillies being a mom in certain situations.
Love vs Survival: The Ultimate Challenge (Beomgyu x Female reader)
They met in the game. They fell in love. But the tragedy in the past keep haunting Y/N and she realized, Beomgyu was a part in it. Note: No proof reading, many grammar, spelling and story line mistakes are expected :DAbgeschlossene Geschichte
EVERYTHING I WANTED
"Crisanta, hey," she turned to find the star volleyball player of Ardent Prep International, Tristan Carlos, with all his dimples and blue-eyed smiles. The older, Grade Twelve student said with a soft voice, "You didn't answer me yesterday." "What do you want?" She asked, sighing loudly as her shoulders slumped. Tired with everything. But she can't rest, not when she has a Student Council to run, a cheering squad to captain, and a play to direct. "I - I had something," he started, stammering a bit. Clearing his throat, Crisanta's boyfriend of two years continued, "I wanted to speak with you - it's about something important." She stayed quiet. "I, um," releasing a heavy breath, Tristan blurted, "I want to break up." "What?" ---------‐---------------------‐---------------------‐----------------- This year, 2021, was supposed to be Crisanta Espinosa's year. Until it wasn't. Until he left. Until everyone started to have problems with her. Until the entire school decided she was the villain. Set in a fictional Manila, where the coronavirus pandemic never happened, in the affluent societies of the teens and kids who studied in Ardent Prep International School, follow Crisanta Espinosa as she juggles her duties as Student Council President, Head Cheerleader, and Creative Director of her school theater. All the while dealing with the aftermath of her own heartbreak. This story is about the small steps of hurts, healing, and everything in between.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Peyton had learned that choices could change little or change everything. But can Peyton make the choices that lead to love, family, and happiness? Excerpt: I'm still sitting there when I see the big guy walk past the house. He's running his eyes over it and stops mid-movement when he sees me. But before I can decide to go ask him if he's lost he starts walking again. Then I do stand as I see him head up the Drive to Uncle Simon's house. I hurry out and around the gate. It couldn't be. The huge guy who looked like he hadn't shaved in a month or two, couldn't be Seth. He knocked. Just as the door opened I called. "Seth?" The big guy turned and smiled at me. There in that face was his smile. I just stared as he was clasped in arms and pulled inside. I hurry up and inside with them. I saw one of Seth's brothers calling next door. In minutes the house was full of my family. "What did you do take the last month to walk here? You smell like it?" Was the first thing dad asked. A deep rolling voice came from Seth as he chuckled and then talked. "Yes. I've been cooped up in trucks and planes for nearly two months solid, I wanted out, and no people. But if I can get two seconds I'll go and shower." He was let go. I just stared after him. He might not have grown taller but he was as big as Uncle Simon now.
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