And You Are Beautiful Novels & Stories

'You have a surprise in your phone, check your gallery. I immediately went back to my room and checked my phone. The very first picture caught my attention, it was a picture of me which Aarohi edited and had a caption in bold letters ' You are a monkey'. No doubt I deleted that picture immediately but still, I was not able to control my laugh. Sometimes when I think about her, I wonder how I fell, so in love with her.

"You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, its true." The way you do your craziness, the way you laugh at me, the way you insist your own perception to me. And I hate seeing you cry because of me, and mostly, because of the true color of reality.I just notice to myself that you are the reason why am I going crazy and I got smile on my lips.

You're beautiful You're beautiful You're beautiful, it's true I saw your face in a crowded place And I don't know what to do 'Cause I'll never be with you James Blunt You're Beautiful Amelia's POV We all gathered in the conference room, none of us really knowing why we were here. I walked over to Samantha who was in the corner pouring coffee. She handed me a cup and I took it saying a small thank you scanning the room. "Do you know what's going on?" I asked as we walked over to the chairs near the window taking a seat.

Estrella, you're filmed beautiful too! "Of course. I am beautiful."

I whispered to myself staring at her thin, lean but clean and beautiful hand, threading her fingers with mine and imprinting every little detail of it to memory. “I don’t know how to deal with them. I don’t know how to take care of them. They are so broken that I can’t even recognize them. Heck, I am barely hanging on myself.” I shook my head and stared at her face. She just laid there with her eyes closed, face so beautiful like she had just dropped straight from the skies.

I'll give my all to you, Because All of me loves All of you..! All of me loves All of you♥️

He asked quickly. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "Doesn't work like that" I told him. "Ah man" He said sadly. "How's the pack doing?" Lorenzo asked. "They're doing" Mateo replied. "Give me the damn phone" Elena said before we heard a little shuffle through the speaker. "Todo el mundo es perfecto (Everyone's perfect" Elena said. Lorenzo quickly filled Mateo and Elena in on everything going on here. "Oh shit congratulations" Mateo said.

Sophia had no words to comfort Amaya and just held her tighter in the embrace. Amaya slowly disengaged from the hug and walked into the bathroom to wash her face. She stared at her reflection in the mirror and smiled sadly at the frail figure in front of her. She had noticably lost weight in the last few hours, her eyes were sunk in, her face pale, and she looked like a pretty ghost. Very fragile and pale. "You've got this Amaya. You're strong, he can't break you". she mentally encouraged herself. Letting out a smile, she arranged the red lingerie she wore, the one lady Esme had thrown at her earlier and walked out of the bathroom.

I smiled slightly, as I poured my heart out to her, totally unaware if she could hear me. “But, I just make sure I buy extra chocolate for you now. Seeing that smile of yours when you get your chocolate… or anytime that smile appears on your face… well, it makes my heart melt. And don’t even get me started on that laugh of yours… my heart melts even more each time I hear that! Which is maybe a good thing as I was pretty sure my heart had turned to ice after everything I went through. I was a mess, Bai, and you with your sweetness… your kindness… just by being you, I think you were fixing me. I am begging you, beautiful, come back to me. I will spend my life doing all I can to make you happy.

She cries more hard hiding in her mom's embrace. " No! You didn't do anything. Mommy forgave you. Love! Look at me! Mommy is beautiful. So, whatever she forced you to say, she was jealous of mommy's beauty. That's why she said that. Remember , Love! People aren't ugly. Black, White, Brown, Fat, slim, tall, short, everyone is individually unique and beautiful. They are beautiful on their own way. But there are some people who are ugly. Not with their skins, their body sizes, but their thoughts, actions and things that they do to make people feel insecure. So don't cry. Even though she said I am ugly, but I am beautiful, am I not?"