fecha Night *sequel*
Chapter Three: cena Time Trauma
By: moolah
Haley groaned as she heard knocking on the back window. She was on parte superior, arriba and barely had her bra and prendas íntimas, ropa interior on. She quickly pecked Sean on the cheek and put on her yellow tunic on. She put on her gray skinny jeans on then. She ran her hand threw her hair and hopped out of the car. Luke was standing there in his clothes with Ian on his hip. “Are tu guys doing something I shouldn’t know about?” Haley smiled and said, “Yeah, probably. Now, what is it?” Luke raised his left eyebrow and dicho simply, “Dinner. And a cocktail.” Haley nodded and shooed Luke back into the house. He ran off (as fast as tu can with a kid on your hip) as she went into the monovolumen, minivan and grabbed Sean. “Think we’ll have six?” He whispered as he smacked her butt. She yelped and ran into the house, clutching her butt.
Ok, if you’ve never tasted any kind of comida that makes tu feel like you’re in heaven go to Luke and Ashlynn’s house. They’ll fill tu up with his awesome spaghetti, burgers, Mac & Cheese, Wheat Bread, steak, etc. And she’ll make the homemade doughnuts. But…after cena is another story. Kaylee arrived just as the burgers were being served. Laughter filled the house as Haley and Sean tried their best to look innocent in front of their children. Haley got dirty glances from Ashlynn, Cally, Alex, and Anne. Hannah and Jacob called from Jacob’s cell because they were caught in traffic so that their wasn’t a dirty look from her. Sean received his share of the looks from the guys, of course with Luke smirking up a storm. And Alex didn’t even say anything. She dug into the burger and the homemade fries. But as Kaylee dragged in her 3 kids, that’s when all…well…hum…everything broke loose. Jayson was screaming at the parte superior, arriba of his lungs. She sighed and ran her hand threw her hands, “Jayson! Stop!” Ashlynn’s eyes darted over to Tucker. His eyes were blazing and they were like big fat oranges. “Ashlynn…” Tucker said. Ashlynn made a slim smile. “Uh, KAYLEE!!! tu need some help?” Kaylee laughed and picked up Jayson. Then she noticed Tucker and her body shifted. “Oh. Hi, Tucker. How are you?” Tucker shifted too, “I’m fine. I see tu have kids.” Ashlynn’s eyes fished back and forth between Kaylee and Tucker. “Yeah…and…yeah…” Kaylee said. “Do they have a father? Someone I know, perhaps?” Kaylee was in shock, “Yeah…they do…and yes its someone tu know…it’s you.” Luke was clearly enjoying this, “OH! SNAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!” he laughed. Haley smacked him while he returned the favor por giving her a dirty look.
Sean was giddy. After this the kids were watching a recording of Sesame calle and they were all spending the night at Ashlynn’s for the weekend. And then tomorrow they were going to Raytown Lake. Perfect 4 día weekend (it was July 4th in two days and they were all taking an extra día off). So, again Sean and Haley were gonna be alone for a little that night. So, they were also having an adult night. Sean was also intertwined into the way big thing. He didn’t know whether to call it a fight o a simple LOUD discussion. It was hard to tell right at that moment because suddenly a scream erupted from Ian’s lips. Ashlynn’s eyes immediately looked over at her youngest child. His nose was bleeding. Ashlynn grabbed a napkin from the napkin holder in the middle of the table. She dabbed his nose and glanced over at Luke who was looking in Sean’s direction. When Ash got the baby cleaned up and got his bananas (that Uncle Sean would be feeding him) on the tray. Alex was pigging out as Haley looked over at Elliot. And then Adrian coughed up something (that we’d rather not detail). Haley sighed and ran over and grabbed a towel and started mopping up the vomit that lay rather chunky on the floor.
Chapter Three: cena Time Trauma
By: moolah
Haley groaned as she heard knocking on the back window. She was on parte superior, arriba and barely had her bra and prendas íntimas, ropa interior on. She quickly pecked Sean on the cheek and put on her yellow tunic on. She put on her gray skinny jeans on then. She ran her hand threw her hair and hopped out of the car. Luke was standing there in his clothes with Ian on his hip. “Are tu guys doing something I shouldn’t know about?” Haley smiled and said, “Yeah, probably. Now, what is it?” Luke raised his left eyebrow and dicho simply, “Dinner. And a cocktail.” Haley nodded and shooed Luke back into the house. He ran off (as fast as tu can with a kid on your hip) as she went into the monovolumen, minivan and grabbed Sean. “Think we’ll have six?” He whispered as he smacked her butt. She yelped and ran into the house, clutching her butt.
Ok, if you’ve never tasted any kind of comida that makes tu feel like you’re in heaven go to Luke and Ashlynn’s house. They’ll fill tu up with his awesome spaghetti, burgers, Mac & Cheese, Wheat Bread, steak, etc. And she’ll make the homemade doughnuts. But…after cena is another story. Kaylee arrived just as the burgers were being served. Laughter filled the house as Haley and Sean tried their best to look innocent in front of their children. Haley got dirty glances from Ashlynn, Cally, Alex, and Anne. Hannah and Jacob called from Jacob’s cell because they were caught in traffic so that their wasn’t a dirty look from her. Sean received his share of the looks from the guys, of course with Luke smirking up a storm. And Alex didn’t even say anything. She dug into the burger and the homemade fries. But as Kaylee dragged in her 3 kids, that’s when all…well…hum…everything broke loose. Jayson was screaming at the parte superior, arriba of his lungs. She sighed and ran her hand threw her hands, “Jayson! Stop!” Ashlynn’s eyes darted over to Tucker. His eyes were blazing and they were like big fat oranges. “Ashlynn…” Tucker said. Ashlynn made a slim smile. “Uh, KAYLEE!!! tu need some help?” Kaylee laughed and picked up Jayson. Then she noticed Tucker and her body shifted. “Oh. Hi, Tucker. How are you?” Tucker shifted too, “I’m fine. I see tu have kids.” Ashlynn’s eyes fished back and forth between Kaylee and Tucker. “Yeah…and…yeah…” Kaylee said. “Do they have a father? Someone I know, perhaps?” Kaylee was in shock, “Yeah…they do…and yes its someone tu know…it’s you.” Luke was clearly enjoying this, “OH! SNAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!” he laughed. Haley smacked him while he returned the favor por giving her a dirty look.
Sean was giddy. After this the kids were watching a recording of Sesame calle and they were all spending the night at Ashlynn’s for the weekend. And then tomorrow they were going to Raytown Lake. Perfect 4 día weekend (it was July 4th in two days and they were all taking an extra día off). So, again Sean and Haley were gonna be alone for a little that night. So, they were also having an adult night. Sean was also intertwined into the way big thing. He didn’t know whether to call it a fight o a simple LOUD discussion. It was hard to tell right at that moment because suddenly a scream erupted from Ian’s lips. Ashlynn’s eyes immediately looked over at her youngest child. His nose was bleeding. Ashlynn grabbed a napkin from the napkin holder in the middle of the table. She dabbed his nose and glanced over at Luke who was looking in Sean’s direction. When Ash got the baby cleaned up and got his bananas (that Uncle Sean would be feeding him) on the tray. Alex was pigging out as Haley looked over at Elliot. And then Adrian coughed up something (that we’d rather not detail). Haley sighed and ran over and grabbed a towel and started mopping up the vomit that lay rather chunky on the floor.
I just really like this picture, no special connection to the story. haha
Never did I think that the person I was to face would be the beginning of a war I never wanted to get involved in.
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what tu think of it, please?
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Have tu felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until tu burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! tu will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have tu felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until tu burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! tu will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
But I guess this is the price for not agreeing with a vampire.
