From The Day By I Am They Novels & Stories

#The_Next_Day ELENA "Wake up sleepy head." Mother said throwing a pillow at me as I laid. "Mom." I called in frustration. "What? It's 10am. You should be on your way to finding a good job now you lost the Audition." She said and I sat up sadly. "Mom you didn't need to remind me. I know I am a failure." I said and she sat next to me holding my hand. "You are not a failure Elena. Things happen for a reason. You can still have another chance at

"I got the SD card from the dashcam, and it's all there—clear footage of your scheming." I turned to the crowd and said, "Everyone, I'm playing this footage now. I want you all to see the true faces of these two monsters." I raised my voice so that everyone could hear me clearly. Then, I hit 'play' on my phone. June 3rd Yvonne: "You have a kid. My mother would never accept us being together. You should figure out how to get rid of Phoebe." Cody: "It's not easy to achieve what you want."

The brat they called ungrateful… died the day they both went to cheer for Leo's tennis match. Now, my body was right here.

Their voices were like a distant hum. With growing frustration, I tucked my hair behind my ear, hoping to catch a few words. My sensitive ears picked up snippets—“moonlight”… “ritual”… “Higan”… “rejected.” That was all I needed to know. They burst out laughing as if they had just shared a joke amongst themselves. They weren’t wrong to laugh. I was a joke. I heaved a sigh, trying not to let it get to me. I turned on my heels, not wanting to listen to any more of the occurrence of my shameful night. Suddenly, a name I heard from one of them stopped me in my tracks. I swiveled and took a step closer, my eyes fixed on the group, willing them to speak clearly. They didn’t glance my way. I was tha

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My parents thought I had lost my mind. Letting little Laura take on rock climbing? Jeff, whom I had blocked on Messenger, even called just to taunt me. "Are you so obsessed with cash that you've lost your mind? If you grovel and say you're sorry, and help me out with my son, maybe I'll throw a few bucks your way! "Let's not forget, Alicia has hit the big time but hasn't forgotten Mom and me. Not like you, strutting around the house like you own the place!"

“This is his punishment. Not fire or chains. Just…endless days.” One night, while she lay stiff next to him, he took her hand in his, and he softly said. “Camela, I know you’re still in there. You can fight this.” Her fingers curled slightly as if they were almost human. For a brief moment, he saw tears glimmer behind her mask. Then she whispered the same phrase as always. “Good night, Vincent.” His heart sank at the response. On what felt like the thirteenth day—or maybe the thirtieth; he couldn’t tell—Vincent noticed something new.

... I bolted upright in my dorm bed, drenched in sweat. My roommate, Alice Hoyle, hovered over me, her brow furrowed with worry. "Elena, you alright? A nightmare?" I blinked at her familiar freckled face, then scanned the room. It was my college dorm, and I was alive. With doubt in my mind, I grabbed my phone and checked the date. It was 9 a.m., August 13th. On the same day, my dad had orchestrated his "death".

Rain in Luten never seemed to last long. On the day Vantier released its Invisible Presence cover, the fashion world erupted. There wasn't a model in sight. The cover featured layers of silk and lace suspended against the city skyline, drifting through the morning light. Traffic to Visage's website was so heavy that the servers crashed. Emily couldn't stop herself from laughing in the office. She even poured me a glass of champagne. "You've pulled off the impossible, Olivia." I set down the report in my hands. My phone buzzed. It was an update from Yvette about Borginia.