Attachments Novels & Stories

Alex shrugged remembering how she had gotten angry when he told her his mother wasn't coming, maybe this would cheer her up, he thought. He picked up his phone and dialled her number. "Hey chipmunk," he greeted. "No," she said. "I'm not coming over so you can fulfill your office sex fantasy." "Where did that come from?" . "You called me chipmunk." "Well, that's not why I called, and I do not have any office sex fantasy," he scoffed, shaking his head. "You sure? Because your browser history says something a whole lot different. Lesson, always clear your search history."

I woke up the next morning to several drunk texts from Mel, and a few from Landon. Mel: Omg Emmmm! Landon jus ask about you. He thinks you're smokin. Mel: Henry just hit on me! should I go for it? I think I'm gonna go for it. Mel: I went for it! Thanks for the support! Wish you were Mel: Srry. I hit send lol oooop I drunk. I wish you were here. Say hi to your dad for me!

Linda said with a little sense of excitement. "Cool..." Erica answered as they exchanged social media handles. "I would text you my number later..." Linda said waving goodbye at them. Erica waved back and so did Oliver. They watched her walk up to the counter to buy some take home food.

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

" Ailee asked curiously. " I don't know " I'd no clue. Was someone trying to play a prank or something? My thoughts were interrupted when I heard my phone ring. " Walker " Upon hearing his voice my mood changed, we can say that I was happy waiting to be disturbed any time. " Yes, Mr. Salvatore " I answered as professional as possible. " I need you to send a birthday present to the address I sent on your email " he murmured making me wanna curse him. ' Why can't you do it yourself? '

“This is a sick joke.” Revel raises a dark eyebrow behind a fringe of honey brown hair. Hair slips his hand into his jacket pocket, pulling out a piece of square paper between his fingers. Eyeing it carefully, I don’t take it right away when he hands it to me, knowing this can’t be real. However, when I grasp it between my fingertips, it feels completely real. Folding it open, I see it’s a handwritten invitation. It doesn’t look particularly formal, however, the moment I see who addressed this to me, all the air in my lungs vanishes.

But this didn’t even have an emoji. Sky: Sure. Everything okay? I watched the read notification pop up but there was no reply. Slipping my phone back in my pocket, I tapped my pen on the notebook in front of me. This wasn’t good. I was going to get my ass kicked. Looking down, I pulled out my folder that I kept the day’s homework assignments in. Leaning over my desk, I started to finish them as quickly as possible.

POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.

S I only had time for a quick response. Skylar, Thanks for reaching out. I'm in way over my head, but please keep that between us. I'll write back when I have more time. I hope you're feeling good and doing as the doctor ordered. Cami

“ Ok, I’m ready, “ I say to an empty porch. I got dressed in my usual jeans and a flannel. It was my casual and fancy wear. “ Over here, “ he calls. I walk out and look around a bit. All I see are beautiful evergreen trees and a few cherry trees, bushes, and tall green grass. We didn’t bother to cut the grass since we owned such a big plot of land. He appears beside me in my peripheral vision smoking a cigarette. I glare at him again. “ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like th