Novel & Cerita Beautiful People Dont Just Happen

But give me a chance to explain, okay? What I want to say is... looks aren't everything, yes if you are pretty, that's good but if you aren't by the social scale, then it doesn't have to be a bad thing. May be pretty people get things easier, but if their personality s*cks then their life does too. But when you have the inner beauty, people will love you, no matter how you look. Your fragrance will spread like the spring blossom. So, just be patient, and wait till people get the chance to come close to you. If one comes then hundreds will follow. No need to feel like sh*t about those stupid things.

" She muttered moving close to them. “I'm telling you, beautiful ladies are everywhere!” Ethan exclaimed. Tiffany shook her head. “You're not looking for substance, Ethan. Beauty is more than physical appearance.” Camille chimed in, “Actually, I think beauty is a combination of confidence, intelligence, and kindness. Physical appearance is just the icing.” Tiffany nodded vigorously. “Exactly! Camille gets it.” Ethan chuckled, holding up his hands. “Alright, alright. I'm outnumbered.” Tiffany clapped hands with Camille, a victorious smile on her lips as she stared at Ethan.

" There are many ladies out there whom society tags as beauty due to their appearance... But what about their hearts? Are their hearts just as pretty as their faces? And if it is, what about their character? Can it also be said of their character too? Or is it only their face that is beautiful? " " There's a saying, " Superficial beauty which comes from appearance will fade with time but true beauty which comes from the heart, will never fade... " " I believe a lot in this saying and always will... " " So, Mali... Just because you are brown skinned doesn't mean you aren't a beauty too. You are and will always be! So please stop comparing yourself to other ladies. You are beautiful in your

"Do you think I’m beautiful?" "Of course you are," I began, but she turned away. "What am I even saying? Look at me. That’s why he’ll never like me. I’ve tried everything—perfect breakfasts, lunches, even this ridiculous gold dress, just to impress him." "Don’t say that," I told her softly. "You’re beautiful the way you are. Makeup doesn’t create beauty; it just decorates what’s already there. It’s the inner light that shines through — the one that really matters."

Love has nothing to do with Beauty …" his voice was stern like he is more offended than me . My neck snapped at him and for a second I forgot what the women said and looked at his jaw lines ……. Damn he has some jaw line.. I shake my head snapping out . Get a grip Jade "Beautiful has nothing to do with looks. It's how you are as a person and how you make others feel about themselves" I heard his deep husky voice , his eyes were darting at the girl giving her a benefitted reply yet I couldn't help but admire his thought. " It doesn't mean Jade is less beautiful but beauty temporarily fades but a person's character never….." he continued .

I brush it away, fingertips skimming warm skin, and my stomach knots when I catch the faint shimmer of dried tears. Why was she crying again? Was it because of me? The thought feels like a punch under the ribs. My heart cringes. This girl is extraordinarily beautiful, naturally ― not like all those superficial bitches that surround me all the time. She’s beautiful in that rare, infuriating way — not because she tries, but because she doesn’t. No fake lashes, no overdrawn lips, no designer filters. Just Aria — real … original … fresh … unique … unforgettable. Shit.

Really, public bathrooms always have horrible lighting. I have to admit, though, that she was still beautiful. In fact, she's even more beautiful in real life. Commercials take some of the humanity out of the people who star in them, and even dramas have managed to dull her light a bit. Or maybe it's her "imperfections" that enhance her beauty. The slight curve of her nose, the slight dip of her ears, the slight imbalance between her upper and lower lips - every little thing.

"What do you fear?" "Being ugly." That was understandable she was the Goddess of Beauty, she couldn't be ugly, but then again what was ugly? Being different? The word was used to make people feel less than, we were told being beautiful—being perfect, meant being skinny, meant having no flaws, but everybody has flaws, no one's perfect and that's what makes us beautiful. Adrian removed his hand from her cheek. "I'm still feeling fear, take it back." She ordered as everyone walked over, curious.

“When we're discussing beauty, which beauty are we talking about exactly? Natural beauty or artificial beauty?” A few people chuckled quietly. Mia merely shrugged. “What are you trying to imply?” “What I'm implying is that your beauty is fake, Mia.” I crossed my arms and looked her over deliberately, before adding. “You used to be an ugly, overweight woman with no money and absolutely no hope of ever becoming beautiful.” “And now, all of a sudden, you've transformed into this?” I scoffed. “Please, Mia. Spare me the nonsense. How does someone become beautiful overnight if not through plastic surgery? Go on. Tell everyone the Truth. Or are you expecting us to believe this MIRACLE happened natu

“That was harsh. Nick is a good guy “Flora said thoughtfully. “I know but he is too ugly gosh !. I can ever go out with him talk-less of dating him. Just looking at him is enough to give me sleepless night “ “You are exaggerating Kizzy. He is not that bad “Flora commented glancing at nick who is seated at the far end of the classroom scribbling something on his notebook . “Yeah, He is not so bad, then go ahead and date him, “Kizzy said following her eyes. “He is in love with you, not me “Flora commented and looked at Nick and her own words hurt her. ....” Though I wish he is in love with me “Flora muttered inaudibly to herself. “He should go find ugly girls like him, not me “Kizzy chuckled.