"Bunny i can't do this" , i said holding my rope , while we were standing on the edge of jumping point , "scaredy kitten , here don't look down , look into my eyes and hold my hands" , he took my hands and i looked at him , though it was me convincing him to come for bungee jumping , i am the one scared now , i thought my phobia of heights would vanish this way but it's not that easy...
but looking into his eyes and my hands in his , i just need him with me in all my fears , all my traumas and loneliness , my happiness and celebrations , It's just him
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Jerry🖤; kris?
; where r u??
-: at garage meet ya directly at track
Jerry🖤; k 😃
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My Thunder , which was my black BMW M5 Cs , was crashed yesterday night and today i am here for my revenge from that bloody Jerk , Norris , he was always after my thunder , the car i love most among my other 4, when he couldn't win it in bet , he cheated in 'lap race' last night and crashed me purposefully , and i got 4 stiches on my left arm and a serious injury on my right thigh , what else you would expect when you were rolled on the track inside your car , which was 250km/hr on a dash .
Nevermind , my Porsche 911 GTR is on the the track tonight for my revenge for thunder , here i drove till the track ,all eyes on me , audience tonight knows , who owns this track , Norris gotta payback
I saw there , Jade standing leaning on his BMW M8 , dressed all in black with his denim jacket on , twining with me here , black ripped jeans , black crop top with same shade denim jacket as his , i got off my car , walking towards him that's when i noticed his expressions , he looked damn fucking serious , and i know what that means - he found out bout' something before me telling him.
"Fuck!" i mumbled under my breath as everything from last night flashed in front of my eyes , trying to guess what he found out exactly , as alot happened in his absence from yesterday. "Hey Adie!" yes Adie , in this underworld we all have a fake name no one knows our real identity except if you met them in real world as well
i gave a friendly hit on his arm , "How many?" he questioned 'damn his angry tone' , "what how many? my haters?" i laughed acting confused , though i am not that , but 'acting fool' runs in my veins now , credit to my business , "Stitches and wounds" he said in same voice , not looking at me but busy in his phone in his right hand and left in the pocket , "Alright , 4 stitches on my arm , and a small wound on my thigh" i sighed 'atleast he doesn't got to know about fight' i thought
"don't lie, Crescent" he gave me a side eye , "alright , my wound isn't that small" , he said nothing but continued scrolling on his screen , "atleast don't ignore me, you know they are nothing as compared to scars i got" i said thinking he might break his silence
"I KNOW IT FUCKING VERY WELL! I AM WORRIED FOR YOU WHAT IF YOU FUCKING DIED , I SAW THE RECORDING OF YESTERDAY'S RACE , I AM STILL HAVING GOOSEBUMPS HOW YOUR CAR FLIPPED OVER!" he broke the silence , shouting , his care and tension over me is right but i just can't stay back
Norris held me in a trap , between the border edge and his car , it would've been better if i slowed down , backed off and speed up again , i could've easily took him over at turn but my instincts of not backing off and being stubborn will actually become a reason of me ending my life in dumbest way someday
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It's Not the Truth
Mystery / Thriller"I HATE YOU" "So do I" Pointing my gun on his forehead , while he had his on mine , my hands were trembling , I can't do that , I knew , so do his were , i could see , but our darkside is dominating us , the words we speak are far apart from what...
