Abed Annie Novels & Stories

and every single dancing step she took was really amazing and that got all the students to start cheering her up, and hers was more louder than that of Samira. Samira boiled in anger where she sat, she has never been defeated before, but here she is been defeated by a newbie who just walked into the school a few days ago and stole the spotlight....... " thanks" Nicki bowed her head and came down from the stage. " wow!! I have never met a dancer as good as Nicki... the ananymous girl is no compare to her" he said and looked at the whole anxious students who are really eager to hear the results from the summers..

’ Cullen thought. Annie went straight to her home. She is rich and living in a mansion but the reason why she is working as an employee is for Cullen. She went to her bedroom and lied down there, smiling. Her room was full of Cullen’s posters. She is a die hard fan of him. “Maybe I can use Heart to get closer with Cullen Lee. Hihi.” She giggled. When Heart went home, her face was still sad because she really loved working in the ground floor of the department store. She then took of her clothes and ready for shower, she was on her bedroom, looking at the mirror. She looked at her body and face.

Rebecca sheepishly smiled. "Go! Go!" Annie demanded, shooing Rebecca out the door. "Good luck!" Annie said as she hugged Rebecca one last time. Rebecca nodded, her eyes still teary as she left the flat. She didn't lock the door as she left, leaving that up to Annie who left shortly after she finished her coffee, acompanied by Samual and Adam. As Annie left she locked the flat one last time, her heart clenching as she realised she would most likely never do it again. +++++

Annie responded "I'm good who is she Vicky?" She asked "Her name is Annie, she is Jaycob's sister," "Nice to meet you Annie," Wendy said. "will nice to meet you too. I will wait in the car," Annie said going to the car. "I didn't know you and princess Annie knew each other, she's the oldest living member of the royal family. The oldest would have been Jaycob King, but he disappeared and no one knows where he is. Which reminds me you just called her Jaycob's sister does this mean the Jaycob that disappeared a long time ago is thee Jaycob, your mate?"

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

I tracked down every single one of them, and made sure I fed their blood to any of my knives. You might be wondering who this mysterious girl is. Well, to satisfy your curiosity, I'm Annie Charlie, a 23 year old girl who doesn't have any parents, and who is trying so hard to make ends meet, whilst staying almost anonymously, very close to the top of the Buckyard's food chain.

He asked. "Perfect, Mr Abdul is handling your duties perfectly." She told him. "I trust him with that." "I'm going out with Toba, he wants to take me somewhere." She told him excitedly. "Nice." He said faintly. "Just you and him?" He questioned. "Annie is here." She replied. "Who's Annie?" "She's a friend, my neighbour." She smiled. "Don't be jealous, I'm safe here." "I have to go now, talk to you later at night." He said.

Things eased up a little once Annie showed up, and the magic number that signified the end of Whitney’s shift eventually arrived. “You’re doing really awesome, by the way.” Annie said encouragingly as both she and Whitney headed into the kitchen for an order they were running together. She was around her age with a pleasant girl-next-door look. Sandy brown hair, crystal blue eyes and a shy smile made Annie easy to look at, and her sweet demeanor was just the cherry on top.

By the time I sat on the bed, I was still trying to figure out what the hell just happened. And then— The door opened again. But this time, he wasn’t alone. A woman—elegant, late twenties, dressed in a maid’s uniform—pushed a cart into the room. My brows furrowed as I took in the array of food, drinks, snacks. Abaddon barely acknowledged her as she set everything up, and just like that, she was gone. The TV flickered on. And suddenly— *Friends.* My lips parted, my mind struggling to catch up.

Just then, the door opened. Annie walked in, her arm wrapped in a bandage. “Renee Lacey, I really underestimated you. You’ve got more tricks up your sleeve than I thought. “But so what? You’ll never be more than a side piece.”