Chapters (56)
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
"He did what?" I erupted before turning to the giant and asking him "Why did you you say that I was going? What if I had plans?"
He challenged “What are your plans then? Sitting on your bed and reading a book?"
"Yes."
"Nerd." He taunted, chuckling to himself.
Lana put her hands together and pretended to beg "Please, Ella."
"My momma makes a mean barbecue chicken and rice." Brennan tried to lure me in.
"Keep talking."
"She makes her own mint chocolate chip ice cream." Stone added, knowing that it was my favourite.
It was quite scary that he knew me so well. It was scary how that fact alone made my stomach flutter.
Stone had won me around, but I tried to play it cool.
"I just remembered that I have a clear diary. I can make it." I told him with a small shrug.
"Thought you might." A deep rough voice inputted.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Four
"Why do I have to knock?" Lana complained while stalling outside the address that had Brennan sent us.
She looked extremely pale. Maybe because it was dark at night or maybe it was because she was scared to meet his parents.
"You have to knock because it is your boyfriend's house." I replied before adding "I'm just your plus one."
Nodding understandably, she muttered "What if they don't like me?"
Surprised at her frantic state, I told her "It is impossible to hate you, Lana. They are going to love you. Brennan has probably been telling them how great you are."
Nodding her head again, she finally plucked up the courage to knock.
The house was quite large and modern. I did not know what I was expecting but I thought that it would be closer to the sea, knowing how much both boys spent most of their time at the beach. However, the building was not close to the sea and instead situated on a hill.
As we waited outside, Lana tapped her feet as she turned to me and asked, "I was meant to ask you last night on the phone you were all stressed, why?"
"I could not find my Edgar Allan Poe book." I huffed "It is my favourite, and I can't find it."
From inside the house, I heard footsteps approach the door. That is when I started to feel my heartbeat hammer.
I wondered if his parents were going to like me.
Before we had arrived at the house, Lana video called asking me what to wear. That is when I panicked too because nothing in my wardrobe was appropriate for a dinner party. Lana instructed me not to wear any skulls or anything that looked like it belonged in a cult or a band tee.
Her input pretty much eliminated every piece of clothing that I owned. I had to go hunting to the very back of my closet to find a plain black silk tank top.