I pondered a little on the conversation I had with Papi. His answer wasn't very straightforward or the answer I wanted. I was looking for him to give me the dark side of the answer: I wanted the Bloody Kathedral way of doing things. So I sat and thought about what he would've done in that type of situation, or what I had believed he would've done, especially since he won't give me much about his past. My thoughts started running away as I did a Sin City scene. What I came up with was way more gruesome than the actual movie itself. Some would say that I had a very dark and twisted mind or maybe even that of a psychopath, but I never thought so due to the fact I held everything together quite nicely in my head. It was getting late so I decided to throw on my favorite pair of jeans and my hoodie that I got when I first found out I got into college. I needed to do a little reading and writing anyway and finish some of my missing assignments so I headed out to the cafe, I've always loved getting time away for myself and the cafe was one way for me to do that. I get out of my car and head into the cafe and greet Maria, Her grandmother owns the cafe and we've always been great friends, When I'm not off with Marcus all three of us hang out, it's always been like this since high school, I guess you could say she's my adoptive sister. Like I need another one of those, but it's nice to have someone my age and one who knows me so well. I take my usual seat by the window of the cafe and take out my computer and notebook, I see Maria coming over from out of the corner of my eye, she has the biggest smile on her face, I can already tell he has some gossip to spill. " Did you get to meet the university's newest boy toy?" " Yes, and I don't see what they're all obsessed over, I mean yeah he's like insanely hot and looks like he was made by the gods themself but is that all anyone cares about? "OK slow your roll there, Have you ever had a full conversation with him and I mean like full-on words not just "Hi" or "Hey"?Even though she was correct, I hadn't talked to Callum and didn't want to give him a chance after our rude first encounter. " No, not really, but that's beside the point, anyway Look, could you bring me my usual, along with a blueberry scone please and thank you?" Maria chuckles at me and then goes to get me my coffee and scone. I feel at home when writing my stories and not having to be in the midst of reality, it's almost as if I could run away to the beautiful worlds that I create. If I only found the right person, my life would be like the fairytale that I created. Before, I've never really had a serious relationship, my life has always been about my family, school, and my writing, so I guess I've never had time for someone else.
142Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡApZHfefy4x
I finally finished my story I've been putting it off for so long that I have at least a million works in progress. I always try and find something else to do instead of finishing them because if I do then I'll have to publish and for some odd reason the thought of publishing my book and having millions of people reading my books does not have me jumping at the chance. Of course, I want to it's just the only people who have ever read my stories have been my family, Marcus and Maria, and some friends from school, they've all given me five stars on them but, I still can't bring myself to do it.
142Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf6G3X606eV
142Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpLS4SLdUjc
