Ahs Shelby And Bestie 소설 & 이야기

Her black heels complemented her looks, making her a little bit taller. "Hello Eloise." Ashley said, waving a hand at her. Eloise came closer and gave her a light hug. "Don't you think I should help you out? Not that you don't look good but you look like a teen who is yet to find her mate." Eloise teased her. Ashley rolled her eyes and let out a soft laugh. She sure has a way of making people laugh. "Help me out then." Ashley gave in. "I would do it even if you refuse. Let's go get ready." They walked down to Ashley's room to get her ready.

OF: Perhaps SL: Damn, I like you PS: I like her too WG: I'm positively neutral AJ: I hate her OF: Stop rating me like a seven-star room -_- AJ: I don't like you OF: Of course, you don't because LOVE me OF: Understandable OF: None of this replies my question PS: Asher loves sweets of all kinds, especially chocolates or chocolate-based sweets, pastries, and candies OF: That explains why he ate some of mine OF: But oh my god OF: Ashybear is addicted to sweets. They are about to explode again OF: I can imagine him munching on his chocolate candies while snipping some fingers :) MC: What the hell is wrong with you MC: I'm sorry about her

I couldn’t enjoy my sleep deep enough, barely even six and my door was being attacked, the endless raps were driving me insane. I stomped to the door ripping it open, “What?” I growled at the intruder through hooded eyes. “It’s not my fault your girlfriend is a party pooper” Asher lamented as she stormed into my room, two women hot on her heels. “Hi Good morning, I'm Shane and this is Kelly, we’ll be doing your makeup, fitting you into your dresses, basically dolling you up, we have seven hours before the driver gets here so I’d suggest we start now” Shane said smiling brightly.

ur bestie still got a pool? I stared at the screen like it was a loaded gun. Then another message came. Leah: don’t worry. I’ll pretend to be just a friend. I know how you get weird about us. I replied before I could think better. Me: It’s not a great time. Maybe later in the week. Leah: huh. ur still running. classic Ethan. I didn’t answer. That night, I tried to avoid Mrs. Rowen. It didn’t work. She found me in the laundry room again, folding a towel just to have something to do with my hands.

"Happy now?” "Where the hell are you gal?" Faith exclaimed, running his eyes round the background. I frowned in disappointment. "Heck. I thought you wanted to see my face.” They were on the bed. "What's that game console behind you? Is the owner your boyfriend?” I looked back at the simulation game set up which I had barely noticed. "Guys I'm tired, please. He's not my boyfriend. Just a rich spoilt jerk.” To my surprise, Asher suddenly poked his head into the call and they both gasped in awe, especially Cassie.

Glen cut in immediately, "you wouldn't know that because you really don't care about me." Leslie rolled her eyes and shrugged, "why would I care? Do you think I'm happy my mom chose you? I would rather pick a homeless geezer than a sugar baby." "Ouch," Glen said in the most sadistic tone I've ever heard, "let me remind you that I work and barely use your mom's money." "Whatever," she flopped back onto the couch bringing out her Airpods and her phone, "do whatever pleases you but don't stress my best friend else I'll kill you before you think of even writing your vows."

Then, in the next second, she teared up in front of the camera, playing the victim. "My boyfriend is the renowned monk of Junopia. He only allowed me to stay by his side after I accompanied him for three years. But my so-called best friend, Linda Cameron, is a snake! "Each time he came to pick me up, she'd be scantily clad, gazing at him with longing eyes. She even resorted to vile tactics to bear his child…" At this point, one of the girls who was smashing my things chimed in, "Veronica is just too good-hearted. As her friends, we must rescue her relationship!"

he rudely exclaimed. “Coz she is shifting, asshole and stop growling at me,” Ashton demanded. “Now be a good mate and patiently wait at the corner and let me do my fvcking job,” he shouted back and Chester had the sense to look sheepish. Ashton was a good friend to Aira and even a better doctor !! He was truly there for her when he wasn’t. Sigh ! He was just helping. And his mate was shifting !! For the first time !!!! Yayyyyyy !!!!!!!!

I put on a smile and pushed the glass of wine to my best friend, Rachel Jost. I urged, "Go, Rachel. Hurry, let your dream guy feed you!" "Don't joke around, Stella. How could I possibly…" Rachel's face flushed red as she tapped my arm playfully in mock anger. Then, she looked at Carter Slade with eager anticipation. Her voice was feminine and coy as she said, "Don't mind Stella, Carter. She likes to joke around. If you feel awkward, we can… We can just clink glasses."

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.