Cry Little Siter Novels & Stories

" Yes! You disgust me! you know, I at once thought you are perfect because you are handsome and all but today, you just proved to me how lowly and foolish you can be. . You are such a scumbag, you irritate me!" Clarita shouted as her tear fell from her eyes. she wiped the tears with the back of her hand and smiled " This is the last tear i will ever shed for you, Nelson. because you do not deserve it. " She said and walked off while her two friends followed her, leaving Nelson standing beside the steps as he looked at a retreating back with a frown on his face...

laugh “ who says your my dad? Or my brother or best friend and boyfriend?” “ wait ain’t I your boyfriend? Oh okay am not your boyfriend but your fiancé, all we need is a ring to make it official” Catrina turn to face him, her brown eyes looking at his blue ones. She use her finger to rub his cheek “ I understand that you worry but am not a little girl, am almost eighteen and I would like to do things on my own.” She laugh hard because of that statement and gradually her laughs turn to little sobs “ hey hey what is the problem? Why are you crying?” “ it’s just ‘sobs’ I always wanted to ‘sobs’ have this talk with my dad, I wanted him to be overly protective of me and to treat me like a prince

But suddenly. “Mommy, Daddy.” A cry from a little girl echoes right in front of him and from the other end of the bridge. The night that is deep and quiet makes the crying echoes. The burning cars in front of them and the smell of intoxicating burns are raising. He stops crying, now pitying the little girl that just got his attention. He turns his gaze in front and saw the little one dressed in red, full of wounds, and crying hard. Her cheeks are red from crying and her nose seems to swell because of the same reason. The lights from the bridge made him see her clearly, or perhaps he is only seeing himself from her.

She pushed the plate toward him. “I’m not hungry.” “Little girls have to eat.” “I’m not little!” she fired back, her face reddening. “I’m fourteen. Three candles already.” “What does that mean?” “You start with one candle when you are seven. Two when you are ten. Three—from thirteen to seventeen. And if you are really good, really dedicated to the fight, you join the Light Patrols after that. Girls, too.”

Cryx is those types of guys that give a sh*t when they're being made fun of, it amusing to see his reactions. "Excuse me, I have authority here! I'm older than you, don't you think you should at least show me some respect?" Respect my butt! We're the same height. Duh, he's so short, that small man. He's got some nerve! "Says the guy who's barely 5'6. Even Josh is taller than you, and he's the same age as you,” I shrugged. And here comes an outburst in 3.. 2.. 1..

Because she did not wear such clothes. "What is this? I do not wear this. I have to wear this for that man. Why??" She was thinking all this in her mind. But then she remembered Kathy's threat and being afraid of it, she wore that nighty and got ready. On the other side, on the roof of the house, Rex was sitting with his brothers and drinking alcohol. There was a party atmosphere there. "Brother, today we are all very happy for you. The thorn called marriage that came between you and the post of CEO has been removed. You are going to become the CEO of our company. Congratulations!!" Leo congratulated Rex with a smile.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

Napansin kong tumingin din ito sa akin nang tawagin ako ni Kris. “Eat your food.” natauhan naman ako kaya tumango ako at sinimulang kainin ang nakahain. Habang inuubos ang pagkain ko ay hindi ko pa din maiwasang hindi mapatingin kay Kristal. Bukod sa ganda niya ay hindi ko din inaasahang may anak na pala si Kris. “Daddy,” lumapit bahagya si Kris sa anak nang higitin siya nito sa laylayan ng damit, akmang bubulong. “She’s weird. Kanina pa niya akong tinitingnan.” I accidentally heard what she said.

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes. As soon as I set my foot on the village's gate, Gran, my childhood friend, came running to me. "Sera! The elder Fyre is looking for you." He said. He guided me towards the elder's house but while walking he kept telling about nonsense and when we were near the elder's house, I got irritated and said, "For the record Gran, you are the noisiest man I've ever met." and walked away, leaving him smiling, don't ask me why that's just how he is.