Novel & Cerita Elsa Green

Distract half the low IQ big-busted girls in the class so they don’t ask stupid questions, yawn, and eyeroll, and make out like we are somehow ruining their day. “Kay. You’re the best, Koala Bear.” Elisa gives me an arm squeeze and rests her head on my shoulder, so her shield of hair falls over her face entirely and relies on me to guide her way. My girl is a beauty product genius who makes her own and always comes up with the best-smelling stuff. She smells like coconuts and mango today, and I turn and sniff her shampoo with appreciation. This smells new and possibly Elisa-made. We bonded over science as little kids - what with her love of making potions and lotions and my dream of becoming

I immediately inquire inside. "Ms. is this still available ?". The lady smile at me and nodded. "Can I start as soon as possible?" "Yes ,you may start tomorrow. By the way, I'm Elsa. The owner of this restaurant". She smile sweetly and extended her hand. I shake hands with her and said my thank you. We talked about my job and the opening and closing time. Elsa is already 35 and has 2 young daughters she needed to take care of that is why she needed an extra hand.

“Take a look, Mr. Green eyes—” “It’s bottle green.” Liza’s jaw dropped as she locked her gaze on the man. “I was referring to the color,” the man continued, refocusing his gaze on me. “My name is Celeste, Sir—” “I am Elias. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Celeste,” he said, extending his hand. I hesitated for a few seconds but eventually grabbed it, but immediately let go when I sensed something within the friction of our palms. I saw how lines were drawn into Elias’s forehead due to my actions.

’ Said Adamaris, drinking from her glass of wine. So, Fernanda took the dress with black and white lines, short sleeves that covered until her knees. At that moment she took out from the drawer the album she had created, where she’d pasted the photos of the newspapers where Elisa was: each outfit, each gesture, each hug in front of the media was recovered in that album. Elisa, the charismatic soul everyone talked about in her newspaper. The dress that Fernanda had picked was the same one she’d worn at the charismatic celebration.

~ ELENA’S POV ~ Was Rhoda pregnant? I thought. I waited for Lisa to confirm that the door was locked before making her way back to me. I sat, ready to listen to all she had to say. Maybe if I needed answers, Lisa was just the right person to begin with. I tried to steady my composure as she approached. Her smile softened as if she had just given me the news of a lifetime. Inside, my mind raced. What other news was waiting for me ahead?

Alexander stepped in front of her, protective to the point of madness. “Elias—listen to me—this isn’t you! She’s manipulating you!” Elias grabbed his head, trembling. “She… she said… you wouldn’t come…” “Elias, I would die before I left her.” Elias’s breath hitched. The words hit something deep inside him. For a moment— just a moment— his eyes flickered green. “Alex…” he whispered. Lena stepped forward, voice soft as a prayer. “Elias… it’s okay. Just breathe. Look at us—”

I asked, my voice soft and edged with a quiet mockery. Lara bit her lip, her complexion shifting between flushed and pale. She forced out a cold laugh and stared at me, trying desperately to regain her composure. "Eliza, stop playing these mind games. Mr. Green chose me because of my talent! My private coach is the internationally renowned Ms. Mystic! Mr. Green personally praised my fundamentals as flawless. There's no way he'd replace me because of you!" When she brought up Mystic's name, the surrounding students collectively gasped, their faces filled with envy.

Everyone deserves to have their happily ever after, after all. When El's eyes was staring ahead at the guest, her eyes widen in surprise as she finally sets her eyes on the one and only, Alissa Perez or now, better known as Alissa freakin Walton. Piercing green eyes, looking almost emerald in contrast to her fair skin and beautiful hair adorned with a gorgeous veil with floral intricate and diamonds shimmering when it hits the light Clarke notice El stops walking and turned to her. “What’s wrong? Cold feet?” “I’m frozen Clarke. I don’t think I can do this. I feel like vomiting, my head is pounding, my fingers are shaking...:

Elsa revealed. “Veronica said that?” I asked, filled with surprise as I hadn’t noticed that Xavier had a special way of looking at me. “Yes, she did. Anyways, I’m Elsa Wallace, the only child of the present Gamma and I’m best friends with Veronica,” she said, extending her hand. I looked down at her hand and for some reason, I felt like I could trust her. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Layla... Layla Clayton,” I said, shaking hands with her.

She could not wait to explore this island. Ellisa didn't know where to go but mister Montreal said they could go anywhere so she follows a trail. And it led her to what seemed to be a greenhouse. It has fainted light inside but you could see it since it has transparent walls-- could be glass. And the way there, they have these old model lamposts that have fainted lights so it was never scary but more enchanted. Slowly, she reaches the front of that greenhouse and from what the faint light from inside could reach, the plants were healthy. Is it really okay for her to go inside? she asked herself. Is this part of Gerald's 'you can go anywhere'?