Andrea Brillantes Age Novels & Stories

Counterclockwise, she glanced over the familiar faces, happy to see each one. Andrea, of course, was sitting directly to her left. Coming from a lengthy history of politicians, confidence flowed through her veins- you could tell just by the way she carried herself; it practically radiated off of her. Most people typically mislabeled her as a know-it-all, but Jade didn't believe that to be true. Andrea had no problem admitting when she was wrong, but that rarely happened. Not because she knew everything, but because she never stepped into an argument that she knew she couldn't win. She wasn't afraid to vocalize her opinion and never backed down from a challenge; it was an admirable trait. Her

"it's been five minutes peter, what are you still doing in there honey?" called the average lady about thirty years knocking on the men's restroom door. On her right stood a young girl about the age of nine. Brunette long ponytail, dark green eyes and thin lips. The woman groomed in a short purple dress, a long black coat and black heels. Curly blonde hair that went down her shoulders, light blue eyes and goldilocks lips. on her left held a small purple hand bag and smart cellphone.

" You talk like a clown Andrea. I don't even think Uncle likes you. He just married you for the CEO position. He can't replace Serah, he loves her alot. It's sad that she stood him up. Besides, why would he like you? Vanessa was prettier than you and had a sexier body than you do, but he rejected her. Why do you think he would like you? Stop getting high hopes and just go like most other girls who get a fairytale life do, birth an heir to have a claim in his inheritance" Xyrielle fabled, forgetting the toast she had been eating while she talked on to the one person in the whole house that seemed to listen to her. " Whoahh Xyrielle, you talk too much don't you? How old are you?" Her curiosity

"See you, Briana. I'll visit you often to play chess!" Briana's eyes glazed over, but she quickly recovered her expression. "Sounds good. I won't let you win next time!" Between the both of them, an intense glare was exchanged. Briana shuddered when she felt the extraordinary aggression from the twenty year old girl. No, I must be mistaken. She's still in her early twenties! l have lived a few years more than she has. What have I not witnessed before? How can I shudder in the presence of a girl who has not experienced real life yet?

Miss Carrie announced, turning around slowly in her uniform proudly. Andrea let out a loud uncontrollable laughter. “Oh my God…you really look so young and beautiful. Did you meet someone hot while you were gone or something?” She winked at her, trying to play along. Miss Carrie pinched her arms tightly until Andrea gapsed. “You this…silly little girl, you still haven’t changed huh.” “Okay, okay…ouch…I’m sorry. It hurts.” She pleaded between laughs and Miss Carrie released her grip a few seconds later.

I told him off harshly. I think I should introduce myself a little bit to you all so as to get a scope of me. * * I am Brianna Anderson. 23 years old and just graduated out of college few months back which I successfully did with pennies. And by pennies, i mean, work hard day and night so as to try fulfill my dream of being a graduate which by the way, wasn't easy. I've never thought of any guy since I have my own problems besides I'm used to my ex boyfriends all cheating on me although I'm constantly given attention by guys.

I say, astonishment in my tone Andrea arches a brow at me “Do people in the east not come of age at 16?” Crap. “They do, it’s just that going to war against vampires must have been tough.”

The woman greeted Brena warmly. Brena waved back, then walked quickly towards the woman. I, in turn, followed her. “Hello, Andrea. How’s it to be in grade 10?” Brena asked that her name was Andrea. Andrea, on the other hand, grabbed my attention. So I just smiled at her, my teeth sticking out. “Oh, by the way. Andrea, this is Patrice, my new friend. And, Patrice, this is Andrea Jayne, Andrew’s younger sister.”

Andrea stuttered, plastering a fake smile on her tensed face. “Aw, thank you. The truth is, they’re my designs. I admit I was a bit self-conscious about showing them to you because of your experience. But have you modeled for other luxury designer brands before?” Andrea excused the condescending tone of Lilith’s question to the unfamiliarity of her modeling career. The actress was one of the most famous ambassadors for Burberry. And she was scheduled to do a shoot for Stella McCartney hadn't her shoulder got shot. But not everyone had to know that. Particularly an heiress like Lilith Quinn.

And when she got home, she ranted and let Anita know how her fans wouldn't allow her to rest whenever they saw her and mistaken her for Anita. Anita was 25 years old, while Hailey was 22 years old and would be 23 years old in a few months. But Justina Bright was 17 years old, so Hailey and Anita were mostly closer to each other than Justina, who was just becoming a young adult. Hailey tried to talk to Anita out, but she refused to eat again or say anything. As Anita automatically became a mess of herself, despite promising not to starve her stomach because of Patrick, she ended up crying her eyes out and refusing to eat because she wanted Patrick.