Break Yo Self Foo Novels & Stories

Zoey is one of the few girls she has met with the biggest level of self confidence anyone could ever think of, she has built a strong guard over herself and Kim was more than impressed. "Alright, as much as I'd like to parole with you for the whole of today, there's someone who's gonna squeeze life out of me if I go more than this, so I'm just going to stop here," she said and Kimberly chuckled. "Am glad you are aware of that dear friend," she teased. "Whatever, bye," Zoey waved at her with an eye roll. Kimberly waved back and headed towards London's place. Getting to the doorstep, she knocked gently.

When I was little, I was poisoned by wolfsbane. My sister Fiona saved me. After that, she always said, "I saved your life. You should be grateful. Never forget what I've done for you." So whenever I had good food or pretty clothes, I gave them to her if she wanted them. When I turned eighteen, the pack chose a fiancé for me. Fiona told me, "Don't trust any man so easily. Let me check them out for you first. If they're not right, you shouldn't marry them." So she went on dates with those men on my behalf, from refined gentlemen to charming, outgoing guys. Every time she came back, she looked disappointed. "Zoey, this guy seems really shady. He's not right for you." "Zoey, this guy is all swee

My mum shouted as she pounded on my door. There went my delicious sleep people. Yes, I called sleep delicious. Have you tasted it? Trust me, you should. I hope that you would understand my current situation. "Oh, you don't want to get up? She questioned. "Suit yourself then," she scolded and a few seconds later I heard her footsteps retreat. "Thank God!" I sighed and did a happy, booty shake afterward. PS: it's a thing where you like roll your hips and twerk a little.

This life's go no escape, Go hard until I can't see straight, Sunlight burn in' my eyes, How the fuck am I still alive? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa)

~Why you sad? I don’t know. I don’t know Smile, say 'I love you' Look at me, even I gave up on myself Even you can’t understand me You say I’m unfamiliar, changed into the one you used to like You say I’m not myself which you knew well No? What do you mean no? I’m blind Love? What the heck is love? It’s all fake love~ - (BTS) Fake Love ----- ------- ------- ------- ------ --------

I mentally shaped each nail, touched each freckle, traced the length of each digit. Sweat beaded on my forehead as I concentrated. Panting, exhausted, I was about to give up. To lay here and let death take me. My big toe curled. Fuck yeah. I wasn't some pansy-assed sissy. I was Kiema Freaking Feuer. Suck it, douchewads. Wiggling my big toe around in circles, side to side, up and down, anything to keep the motion going. Soon my other toes joined in on the fun.

I promise that you'll never find another like me I know that I'm a handful, baby, uh I know I never think before I jump And you're the kind of guy the ladies want (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) I know that I went psycho on the phone I never leave well enough alone And trouble's gonna follow where I go (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) The music boom so loudly in my mobile phone's speaker but I'm not contented with it. Kaya kinuha ko ang Bluetooth speaker sa kuwarto ko at binuksan yun. Wala naman si Lola kaya pwede akong mag patugtog ng sobrang malakas. Besides, Abby is outside playing with her friends. I sway my body mimicking the movements of the trees outside. I po

But what is it? Without thinking, I immediately took my phone and typed a message to someone. After finishing with my cellphone, I put it back on the table and immediately followed Zara. "Have a nice dream, honey." I whispered and after that I closed my eyes too. *** Evening at a club... Alex's POV * I've already had 3 bottles of whiskey and maybe more bottles to come. "Stop it, it's the same as hurting yourself. Better go home." said Gabriel. He is the bartender at this club. This is my club. I bought it from one of my old friends.

All bullshit. I was bored out of my mind this afternoon. So I snuck into the garage, grabbed a hammer, and smashed the windshield of Gideon’s stupid black SUV. Then I keyed deep scratches all over Silas’s sports car too. I recorded the whole thing live on my secret backup account for my followers. “Watch me destroy my stepbrothers’ toys because they think they can ground me,” I laughed into the camera, flipping my hair. Thousands watched in real time. Comments poured in. I felt powerful. Fuck their rules. After that, I strutted back inside like nothing happened and went straight to my room. I slammed the door and flopped on the bed, scrolling through the likes. Let them deal with it.

damn he fly" I pimp to the beat Walking down the street in my new Lafreak Yeah, this is how I roll animal print, pants outta control It's Redfoo with the big afro And like Bruce Leroy I got the glow, yeah Girl, look at that body Girl, look at that body Girl, look at that body ( I-I-I work out)"