Friends Of.the Library Bookstore の小説・ストーリー

She asked as she pointed towards the direction Olivia had disappeared to. Arnold paused for a while as he backtracked on their conversation before nodding eagerly. “Yes yes, we came together. I want to read books together but…” “Are you her friend or her brother?” The librarian continued her investigation as she squinted and moved closer to Arnold. “Her brother hehe. I don't think men and women or even boys and girls can be friends,” he replied, hoping that he could win this time, and he did. “That's a lot better then,” she said with a sigh. “You can go in, but I won't let this happen again, except you are twins,” she said before sitting back.”

They saw us as a group of mean girls but I felt my place was not with them but they were my only friends. I just headed to the library to go read a novel.I loved reading,it was like a form of relaxation to me.But the girls would always say it’s boring to read and as stupid as I am, I believed them. Then suddenly I saw Belle Johnson and her friend Chloe.I hid to hear their conversation but they were a little too far. I don’t even know why I was doing that.I just pretended they were not there so I continued looking for books on the shelves.

As soon as the car stopped, they all stepped out, filing into the coffee bookstore. “I can't believe you brought us to a book store, Harps.” Joyce chuckled as they walked into the small yet large space. “Really? What's the next thing we will be getting?” She grumbled. “You just wait and see,” Harper winked. She ignored her friends death stare as she walked away to the area she wanted. She wanted to read every book she can find to prepare her to be a mother. That was whare the idea had came from when she saw the bookstore. But reading could be boring especially if it is done alone. She didn't want to put herself on the spot and so she pulled her friends with her knowing that they would do not

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I confirmed. I nodded and went back to my room to take a shower. I went to the library early to wait for him. While waiting, I took some poetry books from a shelf. "They're all very good, but why are they just left here?" A librarian who was passing by overheard me and replied, "Most of the pack members prefer to hunt or train rather than read, so the library is not very well-visited. But Alpha Matthew loves books and encourages us to read, so we keep it well-stocked for those who are interested."

Therefore, Daisy had made up her mind to support her friends in every way possible. When Cindy made her debut with her first song weeks back, she gave Cindy all of her support, even going as far as getting Edward to help her in every way possible. She knows she owes her friends, Rose and Cindy so much for supporting her when her life was at its darkest. But on the other side where Cindy was sitting, she held a very pretty and bright smile while she stared supportively at her friend, Daisy, but inwardly, her hatred for her friend roared like a raging sea.

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Ella blushed, “Shutup Charlotte we are just friends” “Well Duh friends who occasionally like to hook up with each other”, I teased Ella because that was my favourite part of the day and she blushed again. Our remaining day went pretty well, and after an exhausting college the sun was settling in after absolutely not doing any work of providing warmth but it wasn’t his day I guess. Ella went straight to dorm and I knew I had to go to that bookstore even when all I wanted to do was climb up to my bed and wrap myself in my cozy blanket while I Netflix entire night but commitments are meant to be done so I took the cab and went straight to the bookstore, my friend was going to perform there with

asked Nancy, in a very fake sad voice. At half-past seven, Mrs Smith and Emma went for the grand opening of their neighbour's bookstore. Emma wore a causal t-shirt on her jeans along with her thick jacket and shoes. It was huge compared to the other bookstores in Roseville. This bookstore was a rectangular building with huge glass windows on either side of the wooden door. Their neighbour, Mr Walter, a tall but very lean man, welcomed them inside and guided them. The ground floor was devoted to the children's section and fiction. A small wooden table and a chair were also kept close to the door. Mr Walter told them that it was reserved for a special guest. The first floor was devoted to non