Britney Anderson Novels & Stories

“Aria.” She looked at him, and in that moment Ryan saw the truth clearly. For the first time since he had met her, she appeared untethered. Not unstable or broken, but simply a young woman who no longer knew how to exist outside of constant survival mode. He opened his arms, and she came to him willingly. The instant his embrace closed around her, the last barriers inside her crumbled. Months of torment, years of hardship, and the accumulated pain of two entire lifetimes finally broke free.

He now had to rely on Britney in order to defeat Thomas. He felt so helpless. Tap! Tap! Some footsteps were heard. It was the clear sounds made by the high heels stepping on the floor. Lucas raised his head and looked over. He saw the woman whom he was looking forward to meeting. Britney Carter. She was dressed in an off-shoulder long dress. She slowly walked down from the upstairs like a princess. She held the stairs while walking step by step to Lucas. Britney maintained herself very well. Her face was very smooth and fair. There was no wrinkle on her skin at all. Her appearance also looked very youthful. People must not be able to tell that she was already in her thirties.

Serena giggled from the sideline. "Hey is it me or have I seen you somewhere before?" Brian asked. "Yeah, like now and here idiot." Scarlet said glaring at him and tried to not laugh. Brian glared at her but continued, "No I mean like on a cover magazine of the most popular magazine around here? What are you a model?" Austin sneered, "That explains why she has so much confidence, only someone with no brain would be confident enough to stand up against me." Wow this guy is really full of himself time to show him where he stands, "Ha-ha very funny, I am not a model but an actress who recently released a mega hit movie Uncovering the Truth. My name is Amalie Rose James Anderson."

Brittney says barely able to breathe through the words. I can feel the hot sting of tears threatening to fall, as I wished the Earth would just swallow me whole right now. But, sadly I am never that lucky. “Damn Liza I was just joking about the stairs, haha, but it looks as if you did fall down them. Girl have you been walking long! You want to embarrass me like you did. I told you not to mess with me. I am Brittney Larson. My dad is powerful, and I will make your life a living hell. Don’t mess with me again.”

She comes out five minutes later in spandex and a sports bra that could get her arrested in certain states. “Only doing this for the tea,” she says, slipping her hair into a ponytail. “Sure, Jan.” Before we head out, we take a couple selfies for Harper’s Instagram—arm at a 45-degree angle, chin tilted, smize set to kill. Caption: Morning run🌇💫 “That’s actually scarily accurate,” Britney says. “I’d hate you if I didn’t love you.” “Same.” “Okay,” Britney says after a block, jogging beside me. “Talk. Spill. Unload. Tell Mama Britney everything.”

"What? I don't know what you're talking about." "You're too young to be lusting after a fully tatted killing machine, Britney," Brandon warned, his protective big brother instincts kicking in. "Don't let me catch you doing that again." Britney rolled her eyes dramatically. "Oh, please. I'm twenty, young, beautiful, and desirable. I have hormones too. Also, you know I've done stuff not normal for my age. I've—"

Andre Nothing is adding up. I've spent the remainder of the night poring over Brittney's old accounts to get some form of picture as to what was going on. The way she spoke about Samantha shows that she cares deeply for her so I expected her to be part of our life somehow. However, the old social media accounts that I could find dated back to five years ago and none had been updated since she left Florida. That was odd because Britney and Claire were almost similar and their shared love of fashion and the internet was one thing I remember acutely.

Maya broke down in tears. She felt that her world was falling apart, and for the first time, she felt like she was better off dead. "Haha Maya Brown, you are too naive. Who do you think you are for Mark to even care about you? You are just an orphaned girl who is pitiful." "Let me tell you, we have been together with Mark for five years now. I'm his destined luna. He was just pitying you that is why he decided to pretend that he loved you." Lily said.