《Becoming》Chapter 8
Advertisement
We eventually reach Stace's place early evening, chilling in their entertainment area. "I have some new material we can discuss at our next band practice," Li says. She is an extremely talented songwriter. Her music and lyrical style is a blend of K-Pop and alternative rock. We are definitely in for an explosion of creativity. Eben gets my attention and points to the door. "I'm going to give my mom a call," I say and move towards the door.
"I just need some fresh air," Eben says and follows me. The rest of the crew don't even notice us leaving. They having a heated debate on the lyrical talent between SuperM and BTS.
"What's up?" I ask as soon as we outside.
"Why couldn't I read your mind?" he asks, completely baffled.
"When exactly?" I ask.
"Earlier, when you were deciding my fate," he explains.
"Oh, so that explains the odd look you gave me," I laugh. "I mentally blocked out everyone when we entered our very confidential discussion," I smirk.
"This has never happened before. No human was able to build a temporary wall around their mind," he replies in disbelief.
"Until now..." I smile, winking at him. His cheeks have a faint red tinge to it. That's quite interesting.
"Also, I was meaning to ask you...uhm...for your number?" he asks nervously.
"What for?" I ask. I can see the look of surprise flash in his eyes.
"I just thought it would be good to stay connected..er...for missions..." he gingerly replies. He runs his hands through his black, curly hair, waiting for me to answer.
"010-596-2330, got it?" I say. I am rewarded with one of his million-watt smiles. I am basking in its brightness as we head back inside.
Advertisement
When I get home, the intensity of my new reality hits me really hard. And it feels like I'm falling into an endless pit. I run to my room and reach for Black Beauty. I strum a few strings to match my mood. The music starts swirling around me, surrounding me with its healing energy, safely in its cocoon I find myself indulging in its richness. My eyes are still closed long after I stopped playing.
My phone beeps. There are two messages from an unknown number.
Hey, Allyssa-Coco, I just got home, Eben.
Me again, please message me, so that I know you gave me your real number, Eben.
I burst out laughing because this doesn't sound like the confident Eben I know.
Hi, mind-reader, yes, this my real number, Allyssa-Coco.
Eben's message comes through seconds later,
Would it be okay if I give you a call..now?
I giggle like the teenage girl I am.
Sure.
My phone rings. "Hello," I answer.
"Hi, Fast one," he replies. "Do you want to see how high I can jump?" he asks. Okay, I did not expect that question but, hey, let's roll with it.
"Sure, should be interesting," I answer.
"Great!" he exclaims. "Can I come over?" he asks.
"You want to come over now?!" I nearly shout.
"Yes," he confirms.
"Eben, I don't think that's such a good idea. It's late and my parents will probably, no definitely, not allow you into our home," I explain.
"Come on, blue eyes, I really want to show you," he begs.
"I don't --" I start.
"Blue, please..." he says.
I can't take the begging and agree.
"Cool, I'll see you in a bit," he says and ends the call. I start pacing up and down, devising a Plan B when my phone rings again. "I'm outside," he says.
"How?" I ask while walking to my window.
I see him standing under our tree, waving at me. Unbelievable! He grins from ear to ear. I am feeling giddy with excitement. I open the window and he runs towards me.
"Are you afraid of heights?" he asks.
"No," I reply.
"Good," he responds and smiles.
Advertisement
- In Serial9 Chapters
Flowers Before the Dragon
Linnea must grant a boon to a dragon before inheirting the throne, little did she know that the dragon would be asking for her. --- Cover photo by Kenny Luo on Unsplash - https://unsplash.com/@kennyluoping --- Flowers Before the Dragon was inspired by the Grimm's fairy tales. I hope you enjoy it, and be sure to take a glance at my other works. I do updates on my twitter and blog on what I'm up to every now and again when it comes to my writing. Twitter: https://twitter.com/AdelaideGWest Blog: https://adelaidewest.blogspot.com/
8 111 - In Serial59 Chapters
What Love Is | ✅
River-rose thinks what her and her high school sweetheart has is love, but when she's told she needs to marry a complete stranger all of that changes. Hayze is only 24 and owns his own thriving architectural business. After a business problem, his father puts together a deal to earn back what the law firm had lost him. He's offered the chance to marry a young, beautiful girl who he had seen once before and he already knew he would adore. He wanted to know what being loved by her would feel like, so he accepted. When he finds out that River already has a boyfriend, the guilt eats away at him. Little did he know, that by marrying her, he was saving her and in return getting a little bit of love back. Along the way River is shown what real love is and she can't help but fall in love all over again.Started: May 5th, 2018Finished: December 8th, 2018Fully published: May 13th, 2019
8 308 - In Serial124 Chapters
Forced To Marry The Billionaire Manwhore
Getting married is a day most girls daydream about from childhood to adulthood. A day where you wear a gorgeous white gown and walk down the isle to your amazing groom. Girls plan the entire day, from the setting to the cake.But what do you do when you can have all of that, except the one important thing?Love.Sage Slade is in that very predicament. After finding out she's actually the granddaughter of a billionaire by the name of Andrew Emerson, a man who owns a variety of successful franchises. Sage is immediately forced into an engagement with the son of her grandfather's closest friend, Greyson Blackstone.Greyson's a manwhore and he doesn't hide it, Sage hates it and doesn't hide it. Putting them together is like fire and ice. One moment they could care less about each other then suddenly they're at each other's throats.Despite that, feelings develop, and inevitable heartbreak comes with it. A roller coaster ride most would say. But one that's too tempting to ride. Maybe there's a happy ending for the two. Then again, maybe there's not.HIGHEST RANKING #2 IN GENERAL FICTION#1 IN ROMANCE
8 308 - In Serial12 Chapters
Korea union is the son of nk (north Korea) and china. soviet reich is the son of ussr and nazi. In this world boys can give birth too and girls can produce sprems . this is the omega verse world. In this world there are three types of humans alpha beta and omega. alpha is the male type beta is the normal human type and omega is the female type female types means which can give birth. this is the love story between Korea union and soviet reich. soviet reich is uke and Korea union is seme this is my first time.
8 91 - In Serial58 Chapters
Maverick and Her Ways (GirlxGirl)
A Catholic school, a best friend with two boyfriends, and a new girl who wore inappropriate clothing. Maverick Bridge only wanted to concentrate on her studies, but was forced to resolve conflicts that she did not start. In the process of resolving, Maverick questions her role in life, her beliefs, and questions herself as an individual.
8 72 - In Serial28 Chapters
ALPHA ONYX {BOOK 1}
{BOOK1}XXXX MATURE CONTENT AND LANGUAGE XXXX RATE R XXX 18+Avaluna was a small-town girl who moved to the USA with her family from England. She was kind, loving, funny and stubborn. She had a perfect life. A perfect guy. Alpha Onyx was a brute, a sadistic, impatient, cold heartless man. What happens when the big bad alpha kidnaps her on impulse? He broke our kiss. Both panting for air and lips red and swollen. "Are you wet for me?" he purred in my ears.My eyes widen at his question, realizing what I did. I broke from my lust fog. Get a grip of yourself Luna! "NO!" I squeal."You sure?" his hand trail the waistband of my jeans teasingly. I can hear the lust in his voice."Y-Yes." my voice sounds like a squeezie toy. Brilliant.He brushes his nose against the side of my neck and inhales, "I can smell you." I crush my thighs together. The arrogant prick smirk against my neck," I bet those panties are covered in your juice? Why don't you show me how soaked you are?"I slapped his hand away and spun around facing him. Bloody brilliant. I gulp realizing just how close he is to me. " You think rather highly of yourself. Don't you? Sorry, but you're not my type mate." I gulp when I saw the impish twinkle in his eyes. Buggar.He leans in resting his hands beside my hips on the sofa caging me in. My breathing hitched. There was nowhere to run. His body wasn't touching mine, but boy did I want it to. " Not your type huh? So... you wouldn't mind if I check?"--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.
8 394

