It was a dull day in the Dali, none had come in. Usually on a Saturdays business was blooming, not fire working but blooming where it start off slow then become increasingly faster the more the day went on. It was nice that way, Ste liked it. He enjoyed the little thrill of being busy and making people happy. But without it, he felt empty for some ridiculous reason and very bored.
So when it came to three, he finally decided to close up early. He couldn’t be bothered sitting there, making unwanted food. He knew he was going to eventually so, why not now.
Swiftly while walking out, he turned the sign to closed and opened his phone.
Six Degrees Of Separation by kerosene-angel, literature
Literature
Six Degrees Of Separation
Six Degrees Of Separation
"First, you think the worst is a broken heart, what's gonna kill you is the second part, and the third; when your world splits down the middle, and fourth; you're gonna think that you've fixed yourself, fifth; you see them out with someone else and the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little..."
First
He couldn't believe that this was happening, Brendan was his boss for crying out loud! This sort of thing wasn't supposed to happen. It was kind of his fault he supposed, he had kissed him first but Brendan had carried it on! He had come to find him in the cellar of the club and had proceeded to
All or Nothing
He's given you an ultimatum. He might not have said so, but you're not stupid. You know exactly what he means. You have to give him everything, or he's out of the door. Your heart is pounding within your chest. It's a wonder that he can't see it really. You're staring at him, something he always hated. His eyes are staring back at you, bright and unwavering. You can remember a time when they contained a flicker of fear, but that time has passed now. He's stronger now, perhaps he always has been. He stood up to you before, but you could always beat him down. You wince internally. Surely, with all your knowledge, you could have