Amy Rose Is Cute Novels & Stories

[Rose] I walk out the back door searching for a uber even though Carried lectured me about denying Kaden and being rude to him. She was right, It was rude of me to deny him. I just didn't see him helping me, and I thought it was a hassle for him. Afterall. All the other girls never get a ride from him or Coby all the time. They go home on their own. I have to learn to do so too. I stood there was a minute before my eyes noticed someone at my preferable vision. He was right there, near his car. About to get and I look at him.

Just enough. So the next morning, I let Daisy drag me to Rosie’s room. Her room looked like an entirely different world. It was warm, beautiful, overflowing with flowers that clearly were from the army of Gamma and Omega men hopelessly in love with her. The woman herself lounged like a goddess, with long auburn hair, smooth skin, and a smile that could either bless you or doom you depending on her mood. She eyed me up and down once, and then declared, without hesitation, “You look ugly.”

That was insane! “But, wow, look at you now,” Rosey stepped forwards and eyed Jennet from head to toe, “you’ve gone through a huge transformation. You look nothing like when you were in school. I say, you’re prettier now, girlfriend!” she smiled widely. Rosey was a bit shorter than the rest of them. She had a curvy body and, she wore a provocative pic knee-length dress that matched her pic laced high heels. Her chin was small and, she had big beady eyes because she loved to wear big contact lenses to make her look more like a teenage girl from the anime world.

She looked beautiful when she was carefree and laughing, not a worry in the world. I grabbed my phone and decided to capture the beautiful moment. Rose really loved the camera and how could she not when she happened to be so photogenic. The camera clearly loved her back! A million selfies later we found ourselves dancing around the room to the song 'Girls like you' by Maroon 5.

How cool is that? “That's great Sherry!” I say, but I notice that she only nods. Maybe she doesn't like talking about it too much. We continue talking as we make our way to Rosalie's room and when we arrive and entered her room, at first she looks scared of us. Rosa has beautiful blonde hair which compliments perfectly with her green eyes. She's quite stunning. Why are these girls so beautiful?

Is it a coincident? ''With their warm, vibrant tones, orange roses symbolise enthusiasm and desire. If someone is looking for a way to express admiration and attraction—with an underlying message of passion and excitement, they'll send you a bouquet filled with these fiery blooms.'' She breathes out, smiling as she eyes each of the orange roses, ''I haven't seen him for quite some time, I'm not so sure if his interest has changed.'' ''I'm pretty sure they remain the same,'' I reply. She turns to me, ''It's beautiful how your name is Rose. Have you met my son, Elia?''

Both of them looked like they would jump and interfere should Rosie did anything suspicious. Once we were right in front of each other, she put her hand on me, touching my curly brown hair. Then she said those words again. "So pretty. You are so beautiful, Autumn." Rosie tilted her head and I refrain myself from taking a step back. She was far too creepy. "Sometimes I could not believe how beautiful you are that I have the urge to hurt you just to prove that you are real."

I rasp painfully. I unzip the dress lowering it off her body. I have seen her half naked times before but her body never ceases to amaze me. She is very beautiful. I thank God the dress is braless because when I notice her perky dusty rose nipples calling out to me, I don't waste time.

“Come on, man. Rosa’s looking hot tonight. She keeps smiling at you, and you’ve only got eyes for your beer.” Rome looked over at Rosa. She was hot. Long, red hair, and legs that never ended. She was definitely someone he’d be interested in getting to know better--if it weren’t for that phone call earlier. All he could think about was Ella. He’d even looked around the club, wondering if any of these girls could be her. But none of them looked like the picture he had of her in his mind. Dark hair, wide eyes, a beautiful smile…. No, he had a feeling his Ella wasn’t here tonight. “You should at least get up and dance,” Bart said, nudging him with his shoulder. “I need a wingman.”

Azisha said the last part lowly so Shayari will not hear that "Oh come on Api! I am going on a date with him not on honeymoon that I should wear some hot or sexy outfit" Shayari said looking at her reflection "Hmm! I can sense that you will roam in a bikini or your honeymoon or better stay in your room naked under…….". "Api! Please not a single word." Shayari said cutting Azisha in middle as she laughed out loud "Aww my shy Rose what will happen to you after your marriage." Azisha said and Shayari blushed without her knowledge