Callie Colbert Bubbly Novels & Stories

She has started catching feelings but pretends about it. They both cut the cake at the spell of love. Xander pulled out two bottles of expensive wine from his briefcase. “You came prepared bro,” Sophia said walking to the kitchen to call Lucy to get wine glasses. Xander smiled. “Tell me more about yourself”. “ What’s your profession, Callie?” Mr.Richard Hudson asked still sipping his drink and having a cake bit I’m Callie Aubrey Everett, currently Chief Marketing officer of Analytics, Inc. “In love and Engaged to Mr. James Alexander Hudson. Xander added without waiting for her to finish.

Audrey replied smiling at me. "Better than caffeine?" I scoff, quirking an eyebrow. With a grin, she reaches under the bed and comes up with a big bottle of cheap champagne in one hand and a bottle of orange juice in the other. "Quick Dan, pop it!" She squeals, handing it to him. With nimble fingers, he quickly maneuvers the cork around until it finally pops off bubbling up to the brim. He pours three glasses for Audrey to top off with juice, and hands us each one.

Just the stuck-up expression on her sour face made him want to slide his arm along her countertop. "Can you get me a pouch of Amber Leaf and I'll pay you back?" Kayley asked pleadingly, making big eyes at him. 'Great... so that's why you're tagging along with me,' Sam thought, sighing inwardly. "Sure," Sam uttered. He asked for the cigarettes and tobacco as he passed the woman the sugar. "ID," she grunted. She stared at the awful passport photo for way too long, probably struggling with the mental math. She turned and picked the items from the cabinet before ringing them up.

I pass the lighter back to Shane once my cigarette is lit and stuff my free hand deep in my pocket, because Billy's right, it's fucking cold. "Luke, oh em gee, you haven't been around recently, I thought maybe you were dead." I suppress the tiny shudder that goes through me and turn towards the voice. Cally stands there in a skin tight, bright pink mini dress and ridiculously high heels, two girls dressed in equally inappropriate clothing for bowling stand slightly behind her, unashamedly eyeing up both Shane and I. "Who's this, Cal?" The curly brunette asks, batting her eyelids at Shane.

They weren’t rich, but they were happy. The sky was already brightening into soft gold, so Callie climbed back through her window, adrenaline buzzing beneath her skin. This day felt different and she knew it. She threw on her jeans and a soft pink tee, brushed through her curls, and dashed down the stairs. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CALLIE!!” Her mum, dad, and big brother stood in the kitchen grinning like some fairies. A tiny chocolate cake sat on the table, its frosting was slightly lopsided, and a single candle flickered at its center.