Novel & Cerita Dustin Brooks Zoey 101

"I was helping Greyson find his glasses!" I still remember the way my heart swelled when I realised she knew my name. Zoe Smithson, the cutest girl in school. The girl everyone wanted to be friends with, even the boys, knew my name. Back then we still thought girls had cooties but not Zoe, Zoe didn't have cooties. Zoe wasn't like other girls. Zoe spoke to boys, she liked climbing and building blocks and computer games. That was the last time she spoke to me until we were fifteen and we bumped into each other at the mall with our moms and she waved and said "hi, Greyson. You shopping for new school stuff too? Target has a massive sale!"

Finn didn't even bother to text me. On Twitter, I saw a tweet of Zoey and Finn on vacation, diving in crystal water. Her caption read. "Thanks for the yacht, @Cole_Mitchell. We're waiting for you." In the tweet, Zoey wore a bikini under the summer sun, smiling widely and carefree. Finn stood beside her, watching her with a soft, gentle gaze. I figured he must be happy to protect such a brilliant smile. I went home, grabbed my ID and a few pieces of clothes. Then, I took a train straight to Reedybrook.

Zoey is very affectionate, but she only shows it to my mother and Uncle Zaldy. "So, what are we going to watch?" she inquired, taking a seat beside me. She was now lying down. And, of course, I leaned against her shoulder and opened her laptop. We started watching the Korean drama It's okay not to be okay when Zoey's phone started buzzing, and I could hear it because I was close to the bedside table where she had placed it. "Someone is spamming your inbox," I explained. "Who exactly is it?" she inquired. She was preoccupied with the drama she was watching. It was pretty good. All of the positive feedback was accurate. It was a fantastic tale. I was just caught up in who was inundating Zoey's

"I'll make sure River sheds all his arrogance and begs me to release him from that prison." *** "Is Sean still not answering your phone?" Daisy, who came into her room while rubbing her wet hair with the towel, asked Zoey when she saw the woman glued to her phone. "I can't believe I misjudged people. I'm dating a bastard willing to sell his friendship for money," Zoey said, putting her phone on the table. Even though she felt very upset and sad because Sean had suddenly disappeared, she didn't want to show it to Daisy, who she knew had bigger problems than her.

Madison’s POV Fury surges through me, hot and uncontrollable, as I shove the office door open. The hinges slam against the wall with a bang that rattles the shelves inside, and suddenly I’m standing there—staring, frozen, my worst fear made flesh before my eyes. Dylan. And Zoey. Together. Zoey’s smug little smirk is the first thing I see, curled on her lips as if she’s been waiting for this exact moment. Dylan looks startled, guilt flashing across his handsome face as he scrambles to pull himself upright.

Ian froze instantly, his entire body shaking. "Daisy?" he asked in a trembling voice as he stumbled over to me. Zoey moved in front of him, laughing as she brought up a video on her phone. "Ha! No wonder this scene looks convincing. Turns out she played a patient with arrhythmia before. Incredible performance, huh? Her acting's flawless." Ian's expression changed drastically. He shot me a hard glare and slammed his hand on the table. "Daisy Graham, can you stop already? Everyone's gathered here to celebrate Zoey's promotion to attending physician today. Can't you at least show her some respect?"

Jemma heaved a deep sigh. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Allegheny County, New York. 6:56pm ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Zoey walked out the bathroom nakedly, she tied the white around her wet hair. Just when she was about to pick up her towel. The door burst opened, revealing Calvin. First she wanted to run back to the bathroom and hide but she fought it back as she took her eyes to the ground.

Brooks says to Daniel. Daniel changed into a blue shirt and some jeans. Brooks is still wearing a gray t-shirt and a gray zip-up over it. He has some white sweatpants on too. They both look good. Kylie is wearing her silk robe and some of her clothes underneath. Her makeup and hair still perfect. Me on the other hand … Daniel and Brooks have Kylie take a picture of them and it came out really good. “Hey man, I’m gonna buzz soon. My mom will go crazy” Brooks says laughing.

“Nothing you need to know.” She leaned back on her hands. “Damian blocked me,” she said casually, like she wasn’t poking a bruise. “He actually dared to break up with me and then he blocked me. Worse; he’s been glued to Monica like some loyal idiot. Running around like he’s her freaking hand bag.” I felt it then. That tight, burning pull in my chest. Zoey snorted. “I still don’t get it. She’s the janitor’s daughter. She smells like poverty. What do you two even see in her?”

PAST SELENE’S POV: Zoey picked up my call on the second ring. My world could be falling apart but I knew I could always count on her to always be meticulously consistent. “Oh, my God, finally!” Zoey exclaimed, her face popping onto my screen. Her dark almond eyes shone with mischief, her dark hair pulled into her signature bun at the top of her head. But the excitement flickered out of her face when she saw me. “Sel, are you crying?”