Emily Glitter Force Pfp Novels & Stories

Not now. But the door creaked open and I didn’t look to see who it was. “Hey Lilith,” the person said. Of course, it was Emily. She walked in like a storm and gasped. “Oh my God, you look so beautiful.” I gave her a small smile. It was the best I could do. “Thank you,” I whispered. “You don’t have to pretend you're happy,” She said quietly, looking at my forced smile. “Just wash off the fake smile. We can still go ahead with the plan. We can still run from here.”

I asked, Leaning on the door frame, a smirk played on my lips “That isn't of my concern” but her smile didn't soften “I need to speak with Emery’’ She gave me a glare sharp enough to slice through my bones and said flatly “She's not here” I arched my brow. “Don’t lie to me.” Mila crossed her arms. “And if I’m not? What are you going to do, Killian? Manipulate her again?” My jaw clenched. “I didn’t manipulate her.” She laughed bitterly. “You leaked those photos. You set her up. You let her believe she was falling for someone who actually gave a damn.”

A sad, emotionally confused potato with a crush on a British sociopath she absolutely did not have a crush on. "You've been in here all day," Emily said from the doorway as she made her entrance into the room. "Maybe I like it here." "It smells like sadness and old pizza." "That's my emotional support pizza." Emily walked in with a box of pizza in her hands and flopped down beside me. Her pink glittery phone case caught the light and sent sparkles across the ceiling. Everything about her was sparkly. Even her energy. Especially her energy and honestly at this moment i loved her energy.