Ayiana Frey Novels & Stories

Freya chuckled, placing her hand on his shoulder and showing her piece of attitude. Angelina stares at her from head to toe—she wore a white coloured skirt that barely covered her thighs. She has short hair and held an expensive bag in her hand. No doubt, she is a messy b*tch, lol! "I’m curious—do you have free time?" Freya stepped closer to him. "What do you have to do with his free time, you bitch?" "Quietly run away from here, or else I’ll fry you in oil." Angelina gritted her teeth while muttering against her boiled blood.

I swallowed hard before answering, I so desperately wanted to answer, even though I knew it would be a mistake, because if I gave mine, she would give hers and I wasn’t sure how many more times I could watch one of these girls get dragged kicking and screaming or killed in cold blood. “Freya.” The word slipped from my mouth before I decided to speak it and I winced as I waited for her next words. “I’m Cali.” She uttered, and those two words literally cracked my heart open Cali. “Well Freya, I would say that it’s nice to meet you, but under the circumstances.” She trailed off and I huffed a laugh. Truer words were never spoken. I watched her for a while as she sat with her eyes closed and shi

FREYA Everything stopped. It literally felt like time just slowed down and the whole world held its breath. Annie's eyes found mine the second Lena pressed the gun harder against her head. And Annie, my best friend, the girl who always had the right thing to say, wasn't saying anything. She was just looking at me with her big brown eyes doing all the talking. ‘Save yourself.’ Her eyes were screaming it. ‘Don't do anything stupid, Freya. Save yourself.’

Something she was alien to and yet she can relate. “Meh, just because. I like the chaos and all the shits it brings. It was like live entertainment and I could get to watch in the VIP seat, with popcorn and all.” with a coy smile in her face, Freya responded. It was as if she wanted to provoke the female rookie undercover spy, she can detect that Hestia is getting annoyed, mad even. Or worse, angry. But Freya enjoyed it. For the longest time, she had wanted to see how the stone faced, cold and overly calm girl would react. She had tried so many ways but to think this is how easy to anger the cold Student Council Secretary--- Freya was both disappointed and at the same time, amused. “Besides,

Soon, I need to finish up a little stuff and then I will run into my mother's arms," I said softly, telling her the words that she loves to hear. You can't blame me, I am mama's boy. She chuckled softly and replied:" Anyway, just stay safe and eat well, my sweet Yaya." she quickly hung up. Damn! Yaya, I swear I will be the joke of the year if anyone hears her call me that ugly nickname, ew! I smiled softly at my phone, like a fool. I can't even explain how much I miss my mother, it's been a whole fifteen days after all. Just wait a few minutes, Aylan, only a few minutes. "Sir, look there," said Amayas, my driver, breaking me from my thoughts.

I’ve been hyper-aware of her presence when she’s near, oddly attuned to her body language like I can almost read her well-hidden emotions. I turn to look her way, my eyes wandering her form as she hits the bottom step. She’s evidently gone through some of her new clothes- she’s changed into a pair of navy blue high-waisted yoga pants and a white cropped hoodie, her long red hair swept up into a neat ponytail. I’m not sure how it’s possible for her to be dressed so casually and still look like a goddamn runway model, but she does, and I’m completely captivated. I must be staring at her wordlessly for a moment too long, because Serena narrows her eyes, tilting her head as she looks back at me.

When she said I'm popular, of course, it's because people talk about me a lot and because Freya is always on my tail. “Of course, happy” she giggled again. “I find you interesting and fun” “I'm more like your number one fan here in the estate” she leaned in closer and whispered to my ears even when we were the only ones in the room. I chuckled, starting to find her amusing too. We talked more in a way that made us know more about each other. We got to talk about Freya and her minions. Apparently, a year ago, Arianna was getting bullied by Freya.

“I’ll sign.” She lifted her head and called out, her voice hoarse. “Officer. I’m ready.” *** The lights in the studio were blinding. Freya knelt on the polished floor, hands clasped tightly in front of her, eyes red and hollow. Cameras pointed at her from every angle. The nation watched in real time. Her voice trembled as she spoke. “I lied,” she said, swallowing hard. “The Snapchat screenshots are fake.” Her words tasted like ash. “I did it because I wanted Xander Savage to notice me. I’ve been obsessed with him since fifth grade. I confused my feelings. I crossed a line.”

“ Did you say you’re dating Shane?” Gia was surprised on the call. Shane was a good guy. He is handsome, a good giver, caring, understanding, and supportive. But she never thought those two would get together. Yes, they were close, but it didn’t look like they would tour that route. “ Yeah,” Ayanda repeated on the other side of the phone. She didn’t know how Gia would react to her and her old stylist dating; that’s why she decided to keep it to herself for a while before telling her.

I am wrong for choosing dare; I am too satisfied that Autumn will not betray me. I am not mad. I know just for fun. "B-but" I tried to protest. "No buts. Just for fun Aviana. We only the people here" Blaine said. He knows that I feel shy. They all laughed in excitement. I removed my hand from Zayn. I stood up and removed my shirt. I am now wearing a bra. I straddled on Zayn's lap and now facing him. "Woah!!! That's my Aviana." Fiona shouted.