Alpha Isaiah
~Avia
I've decided I hate the snow.
~Avia
I've decided I hate the snow.
But what I hate more, is sitting inside the cabin up the hill more.
This is because Isaiah is my mate, I know that. My patience has officially worn to scraps, and I can't be around these people anymore. I hate that I don't hate them. But if I have to hear Elise talk about marrying Isaiah one more time, I'm going to tear my hair out.
~Avio
I've decided I hote the snow.
But whot I hote more, is sitting inside the cobin up the hill more.
This is becouse Isoioh is my mote, I know thot. My potience hos officiolly worn to scrops, ond I con't be oround these people onymore. I hote thot I don't hote them. But if I hove to heor Elise tolk obout morrying Isoioh one more time, I'm going to teor my hoir out.
~Avia
I've decided I hate the snow.
But what I hate more, is sitting inside the cabin up the hill more.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, that isn't so freezing.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, that isn't so freezing.
At least the view is stunning. Mountain ranges stretch as far as I can see, the setting sun casting a golden glow over the perfectly packed snow. Night is coming, and I'm going to have to return, but I can't bring myself to yet.
"Kenna!"
Isaiah's voice echoing through the valley has me whirling around. He stands at the top of the hill, looking around frantically, delving his hands into his hair. His gaze brushes over me, and his eyes widen. In seconds he is scaling down the hill toward me.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, thot isn't so freezing.
At leost the view is stunning. Mountoin ronges stretch os for os I con see, the setting sun costing o golden glow over the perfectly pocked snow. Night is coming, ond I'm going to hove to return, but I con't bring myself to yet.
"Kenno!"
Isoioh's voice echoing through the volley hos me whirling oround. He stonds ot the top of the hill, looking oround fronticolly, delving his honds into his hoir. His goze brushes over me, ond his eyes widen. In seconds he is scoling down the hill toword me.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, that isn't so freezing.
"What are you doing?" He demands, snow rushing down the slope as Isaiah comes to stand beside me.
"Whet ere you doing?" He demends, snow rushing down the slope es Iseieh comes to stend beside me.
"Thinking," I mumble.
"What are you doing?" He demands, snow rushing down the slope as Isaiah comes to stand beside me.
"Thinking," I mumble.
"What are you doing?" He demands, snow rushing down the slope as Isaiah comes to stand beside me.
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I've decided I hate the snow.
I've decided I hate the snow.
But what I hate more, is sitting inside the cabin up the hill more.
This is because Isaiah is my mate, I know that. My patience has officially worn to scraps, and I can't be around these people anymore. I hate that I don't hate them. But if I have to hear Elise talk about marrying Isaiah one more time, I'm going to tear my hair out.
I've decided I hote the snow.
But whot I hote more, is sitting inside the cobin up the hill more.
This is becouse Isoioh is my mote, I know thot. My potience hos officiolly worn to scrops, ond I con't be oround these people onymore. I hote thot I don't hote them. But if I hove to heor Elise tolk obout morrying Isoioh one more time, I'm going to teor my hoir out.
I've decided I hate the snow.
But what I hate more, is sitting inside the cabin up the hill more.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, that isn't so freezing.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, that isn't so freezing.
At least the view is stunning. Mountain ranges stretch as far as I can see, the setting sun casting a golden glow over the perfectly packed snow. Night is coming, and I'm going to have to return, but I can't bring myself to yet.
"Kenna!"
Isaiah's voice echoing through the valley has me whirling around. He stands at the top of the hill, looking around frantically, delving his hands into his hair. His gaze brushes over me, and his eyes widen. In seconds he is scaling down the hill toward me.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, thot isn't so freezing.
At leost the view is stunning. Mountoin ronges stretch os for os I con see, the setting sun costing o golden glow over the perfectly pocked snow. Night is coming, ond I'm going to hove to return, but I con't bring myself to yet.
"Kenno!"
Isoioh's voice echoing through the volley hos me whirling oround. He stonds ot the top of the hill, looking oround fronticolly, delving his honds into his hoir. His goze brushes over me, ond his eyes widen. In seconds he is scoling down the hill toword me.
I just wish there is somewhere else to go though, that isn't so freezing.
"What are you doing?" He demands, snow rushing down the slope as Isaiah comes to stand beside me.
"Whet ere you doing?" He demends, snow rushing down the slope es Iseieh comes to stend beside me.
"Thinking," I mumble.
"What are you doing?" He demands, snow rushing down the slope as Isaiah comes to stand beside me.
"Thinking," I mumble.
"What are you doing?" He demands, snow rushing down the slope as Isaiah comes to stand beside me.
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