Byul I Think I Novels & Stories

Sinamaan niya ako ng tingin at inirapan pagkaraan. "I change my mind. You're not a bully in your past life, you're a terrorist." natawa naman ako sa komento nito saka tumayo. Nakapamulsang iginala ko ang mata ko sa buong silid at naupo sa desk niya. "You'll surely fail if you won't do anything."

I stared at myself in the mirror and saw a girl with brunette curls, dull gray eyes , i let out a sigh , why couldn't I just be skinny like those cheerleaders , maybe some one like Brittany? I was more on the curvy side and my boobs were a little bit fuller than others deciding to pack my hair in a loosed ponytail i inserted my ear pods , my outfit looked okay to me for a casual evening stroll It was getting dark outside but It was also quite boring alone at home, the thought just made me wished that that had more siblings the neighborhood was completely safe only my mom think otherwise...

I'm more confused than I thought. -----------

Me: im not off 😭 Me: just tired I paused, then added— Me: maybe a little tipsy I let that sit just enough. The reply came almost immediately this time. B: you barely drink. Why now? My lips curved up faintly. He's pushing already. Good. Me: maybe i like it 😭 Me: helps me think less I watched the typing bubble flicker, pause, then return stronger this time. B: I don’t think that’s a good thing. B: especially not with everything going on.

Tell me you're thinking about me too. Oh hell.

"Don't answer it," Maria panicked from the wall, her voice cracking. "Yola, seriously, do not answer that. She knows your voice. She’s going to know you're freaked out." "If I don't answer, she’ll call the cops," Yolande muttered. Her brain was misfiring, trying to handle a breakup, a traumatized best friend, and an impossible man all at once. She looked up at Lucian, her voice dropping to an embarrassed, desperate whisper. "You need to calm down. Whatever you're doing to the air, stop it. If she hears a weird buzz or the call drops, she’s going to drive over here."

Gia heard Moonbyul's voice and she did not know what to do. Moonbyul turned her head towards her and smiled as she got her secret while Gia felt embarrassed. Why she had to think like that? "Y o u... a r e... n i n e t e e n. Y o u.... d o... n o t.... l o o k.... n i n e t e e n... b u t... y o u... l o o k.... q u i t e... m a t u r e... f o r... y o u r... a g e.."

This could be a great opportunity to learn about his "think tank." "Okay, then. I'll be there."

Playlist- Cute I think you're cute, I think you're cute, oh yes I do, oh yes I do, you think I'm cute? Yes, I think you're ugly, girl I think will need to go out on a date, I'll pick you up at night and we'll do a little something, ~|DRAM|~ Brielle "Do people always do what you tell them?" I tense up. "Usually, if they want to keep their jobs," he says, deadpan.