Book Silly Billy Novels & Stories

Bailey watches with amusement, but her gaze is filled with a certain sadness. "You're all grown up now," she sobs, dabbing underneath her eyes with her sleeve. Look at you two. You're both taller than me now and ready to take on the world." Brandon lets Bernie go and prods him good-naturedly. "Yeah, this one's going to become a famous scientist or something. Aren't you, Bernie?" Bernie grunts and rubs his head. "No, I was actually thinking of taking over our father's company now that you're planning on playing in the NFL."

Billy walked closer to us, his eyes darting from one person to the next. “We were watching a horror movie before you walked in,” I explained. “Which one?” Billy’s lips rose in a smile. The tense look replaced by laugh lines. “The Hills Have Eyes, we watched both of them.” He laughed and sat on the table facing us. “That scared Joe pretty good too. The first one isn’t as bad as the second.” “What’s so funny?” Joe walked into the room and threw Billy a shirt. “They watched your favorite movie,” Billy said between laughs. He pulled the shirt over his head and picked up the bottle of whiskey on the table and gulped down some of it.

He had poured his soul into designing the collars for his pets, yet Billy had stolen his designs and used them to become an internationally renowned master. "Billy, I'm warning you. Don't get too cocky!" However, Billy only laughed, as if he heard something hilarious. "Ha! I'm not being cocky. This is me being humble." Just as Brian was about to retort, a cool voice echoed. "Brian, don't waste your time with him. Carry on with your work." Reluctantly, Brian went back to work.

It is always for the good of the two of us. “Miss Wills ..." I hear my name removing me from my bunch of thoughts . I stare up in open air totally confused and not knowing what the hell the teacher was talking about for sure. Almost all my classmates face in my direction all amused by my sudden confused facial expression. I look in not knowing what exactly to do or say. I a m too shy and I always hate when I am the centre of attention to so many people during any gathering. “ Miss Wills, it is your turn to narrate for us about how you spent your Holiday " Mr Simpson repeats when he finds out that I have not understood what he said to me.

She knew she was alone in the house so she decided to start packing after all she needs to go overseas next week. As soon as she exited the bathroom a small gasp left her lips. There stood a giant figure leaning against the wall beside the closed door. "Who is it?" She asked as she stepped back. But soon the familiar voice entered her ears. "Little one." ______________________________________ Happy New year everyone. Next will be up soon. Keep on liking and commenting.

Chase grumbled, then clapped his hand. Tommy, her vibrant and exuberant child, had been eagerly waiting in the corner with his nanny. Bursting with excitement, he had managed to keep his secret under wraps, his eyes dancing with anticipation. Waiting for the signal from Chase. Tommy tiptoed into the living room, clutching a hand-drawn card and a small cake adorned with flickering candles. With a heart full of joy, he mustered all his energy and let out a joyous "Happy Birthday, Mommy!" in a voice that echoed through the entire house. Everyone turned around, surprised by the little boy who kept on bouncing.

Billy was climbing my chair, and I was petting his head and rubbing his tummy. Oh! Actually, I’m the firstborn in our family of five. We’re 3 children and parents (Two parents of course) I’m the only boy, Cory is the second, 17 years old and Britney is our last born, she’s 3 years old. Cory is so beautiful. Well, frankly you can’t see it if your sister was ugly, but Taylor is remarkably Beautiful, so obvious that even the blind can see it! She's brown with blonde hair. She is a kind of talkative girl and I love it so much. She loves me too. Cory likes our dog Billy, who is a Husky breed. And Britney, despite the fact that she likes candy so much, she’s just a 3 years old kid.

I am only 18. “Fine,” he answered as he veered off the road towards the lit-up fairground. “Don’t do anything stupid,” he said to us all. To which we all laugh. We walked up to the fair. Billy Bob’s Fair is the sign above the entrance. The music is loud, especially for sensitive ears. The place stinks of stale popcorn and fried meat. But that doesn’t stop us. We have never been to a fair before, and we have never been to the human world.

I looked up only to find Billy Evans, the big bully in our class standing in front of me a smirk on his face. "What have we got here?" Billy asked twirling the doll in his hand. I stood up from the ground, "Give it back Billy." "No, it's mine now!" Billy said tucking the doll in his arms. "No, it isn't!" I said looking at him in confusion, "It's mine!" "Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?" Billy sneered at me as he waved the doll in front of me but then the arm suddenly fell off, he broke it!

The boy is indeed smart and very observant too. “Okay, since you know my name already, may I ask what your name is?” she asked. “My name is Billy and I’m turning 8 next month,” he said volunteering his age. “Billie? What a nice name,” she said. “Yes, it B-I-L-L-Y. At your service,” Billy said. Zofi couldn’t help but laugh. The boy is so cute and he has almost the same name as her Billie. “Well, nice to meet you B-I-L-L-Y,” she said.