Romans & histoires Cherry Outsiders

Cherry exclaimed as soon as she saw me and I grinned embracing her. Cherry turned out to be their cousin who had moved in with them when they were all in high school. Henry was in his sophomore year, Olivia was a freshman so they instantly clicked majorly due to Cherry’s bubbly personality. She was so beautiful and according to what I had learnt from the night I had met her, she loved to try new things. Apparently, she had just tried theatre that night of the dinner which is why she was dressed that way. “Not too loud, it’s Monica Scott to the rest of the world.” Olivia cautioned, proceeding to go ahead to hug me.

she laughs as we leave the diner. I close the door behind us and guide her towards one of the benches outside. We sit down and listen to the waves crash against the shoreline. She moves her purse onto her lap as our laughs quiet down. Donna reaches inside and pulls out a small wad of cash. She plucks a few of the bills and hands it to me with a small and nurturing smile on her face.

The material was very thin and delicate to the touch. “Oh wow! Look at this little slut! Can't wait to see what goes on underneath those panties!" One of the girls exclaimed as she laughed loudly. Evie knew who she was. She had met her the night before. Her name was Vicky, and she was the meanest bitch Evie had ever known. She was the type of person who enjoyed degrading others. She seemed to enjoy being mean. It was the only thing she seemed to care about. She was very pretty, too. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a gorgeous smile. But that didn't seem to matter.

"You know I can stop him from coming for your sake, right? You don't have to force it if you don't want to see him," Cherry lowered her head. "I actually want to see him. I really want to but it's hard. I need to explain to him. I didn't get an explanation before I was shot by that filthy woman who is now your Luna," Then she turned to look at me. "What the hell happened in my absence!" "Don't raise your voice at me, Cherry," I said, getting offended. "You're angry that I called her filthy, right? Know what, she is really filthy and you shouldn't even be with her,"

I rolled my eyes as she chuckled. "Give it time, girl." She bumped her shoulder lightly on mine but that was enough for me to wince. "Sorry, I forgot." She said sheepishly. I told her that it was fine. After all our classes were over, I went to the bakery to grab a mini cake for Chad. Since it's his birthday and he is the only one who has been kind to me. I arrived and changed into my jumpsuit. I left the cake in my locker. I came out and was met by Ricky.

he repeated. "Well, I can't really blame you. That must be the only English you know," Cherry reasoned. "I'm rather attached to this car, you know. If you want me, come and get me." Anger ignited in the assassin's eyes, and he took steps towards her, grabbing her arm. In a swift motion, Cherry evaded his grip, twisting his hand in hers. She swiftly rotated, dropped to her knees, and flipped him over her shoulder, sending him crashing to the ground. She didn't give him a chance to react, swiftly straddling his chest. Clenching her fist, she delivered a powerful blow to his jaw, forcing his head into an unnatural angle.

Cherry thought as she hurriedly pulled out her phone and snapped a few pictures of Stefon and Fay. As soon as she had taken the pictures, she sent Francis the pictures. [Let me show you something fascinating, Francis. I think you'll enjoy these] Cherry flashed a sly smile as she studied the photographs and modified text on the screen. She mentally hissed, "Francis will undoubtedly leave the bitch. I will be able to spend time with him in this manner."

Right before the syndicate's power handover, I flew back to New York after a year of studying jewelry design in Europe. But the night before the ceremony, my secret boyfriend of three years—the Rossi family's new second-in-command—sent me a text: [Sorry, Chloe. I lost a card game, and you were my chip. You're his problem now.] Before I could even breathe, I got tagged in the family's encrypted dark-web channel. The top thread was blowing up: [The Mafia Boss Just Won a Fat Pig for a Girlfriend!] Pinned right at the top was an old photo of me from a few years ago. Back when I was 180 pounds. The comment section was ruthless: [If the Boss knew what he actually won, he'd regret making that bet.]

Narrator- Alpha Asher casually gathered Miranda's limp form in his arms, along with her fallen keys and purse. Her head naturally leaned against his chest, and the moment her hair grazed against Asher's skin, he gladly breathed in a whiff of her natural scent. She smelled like sweet ripe oranges in the summer. Asher smiled and crossed the street, towards his SUV. He walked around the passenger side only to stop in his tracks when he noticed Joshua standing against the door with his arms crossed and a knowing smirk on his lips.

Cherry instantly lost her cool, and hatred shone in her childish eyes. Before the director could react, Adeena rushed over. She held Grapie, who was on the verge of crying, in her arms and glared at the girl. “You’re Cherry, right? Grapie purposely sneaked out to buy you marshmallows. Is this how you thank her?” “Hmph!” Cherry turned around and ran away. “This girl!” The director sighed. “The two kids were quite close in the past. I don’t know why, but Cherry’s been getting increasingly bad-tempered.”