Sebas Romane & Geschichten

Amelia dialed Sebastien. He answered, his voice was groggy. “Well, look who it is,” he muttered. “Sebastien, did I wake you?” she asked. “Nah, it’s fine. Who’s that, Sebastien?” a voice piped up in the background. “Oh, you’re busy. Call me when you’re not,” Amelia said, forcing a smile. “What’s up?” he asked. “Why is Thiago in Peru, Sebastien? I need to know.”

Luc was still leaning against the glass railing, “Trust me,” he chuckled. “If there’s anyone allergic to small talk, it’s Sebastian. The man can sit through a three-hour board meeting without saying a word, then walk out with everyone agreeing with him. And now he suddenly wants to… socialize.”

The message reads: Cassain just lost control over Evelessa. Thought you should see this. The recipient's name appears on the screen. Sebastian.

I get up from the bench and turn to talk to them. “Hey Jason what’s up?” “Not much just getting a pump in you know? I didn’t know you lifted.” “Who’s this?” Sean asks. “It's my boy Pablo. We have art together. He’s chill.” Jason says. “Who?” “He goes to our school, dude. He’s the only Mexican at our school.” “Oh that guy! I thought his name was Juan.” “No idiot. It's Pablo. Isn't that right Pablo?” I stay quiet for a moment. Were they having a conversation about me, in front of me?

Allen said as he sank into the leather sofa next to Adom, the others taking a seat next to him. “And who would that be?” Adom asked, taking a large sip of his whiskey sour. He spat it all over himself when Allen said Sebestian. “you have got to be fucking kidding” he sputtered out, clicking his fingers and cleaning himself up when he had gotten over the shock, staring from face to face to make sure they were not pulling some sort of prank on him.

She explained. “Wow, that is nice. I will drop you at the shop then. I would love to buy ice cream too.” He chuckled, and she scoffed. “I’ll freshen up now. You should do the same too.” She walked away, and he let out another sigh. He looked at his phone, and he saw another message from Sebastian pop in. “I’m in Los Angeles, Robbie. No one can know this, okay?! I need to get my sh*t together first.” As Robbie read this message, Sebastian started typing again and another message popped in. “I can’t say more than this for now. We will talk later. I am going to get busy now.” Sebastian went offline i

except for her. "This is Bridget Dawson... Sebastian ex."

’Luca thought as he let out a low laugh and continued to speak, "Seb, today's match at the South Mountain Circuit was quite exciting, would you like to watch the video?” Sebastian’s eyes lifted and he gave Luca an expressionless look, feeling that this person was talking too much. "Not interested.” Luca got up and walked towards his desk, giving a sly smile. “No.You have to see this and trust me, you will be interested.”After saying that, he placed the cell phone in his hand towards Sebastian’s eyes. Sebastian slowly raised his head and gave him an uncertain look, then reluctantly tapped on the vi

I then grab my purple umbrella and went to the bus stop and hopped on a 3A bus to Kingston. When I got there Sebastian was there with his friend sitting the sofa in his underpants showing off his ads. I was a bit curious why he had his friend over. HE got up and took the umbrella from me hand and I could see his cocky printing out. And he as if we could speaks privately. After we went in the kitchen he kisses me and then say it was awkward but he is going to ask. “I want to do a 3sum with you” Sebastian asked

Just enough to confirm what his instincts were already telling him. Something was off. And by the end of the night, he was going to know exactly what it was. Kane pushed open the doors of the underground club, the familiar wave of noise and heat hitting him instantly. His eyes scanned the room automatically, landing exactly where he expected. Her booth. And there she was. Back turned. Talking to Sebastian. Kane's gaze narrowed slightly as he approached, catching the sight of the giant man casually shoving fries into his mouth like he had nothing better to do.