Get A Life Chloe Brown Novels & Stories

Damien wrapped an arm around her "Relax. They've been excited ever since Khloe was born." Khloe, that was the name Damien had picked for his daughter. He felt that it was fair if he named her himself since Olivia had the chance of naming Kelvin. And also it was actually fair that Kelvin got his looks from Damien while Khloe inherited Olivia's looks and hair color. A lot had happened in the last couple of months. After the Brown's mysteriously disappeared from L.A, peace had returned to their lives once more. Well except Rihanna who was serving her sentence behind bars for attempted murder.

someone shouted. "Mom, give me your phone." The moment Mom handed me her phone, Maverick kicked it out of my hand. It hit the ground, the screen shattering instantly. "Chloe, I just realized your whole family is good at putting on a show," he said. "Eli's always been healthy. There's nothing wrong with him." With a smirk, he added, "You're planning to use the ambulance as an escape route, aren't you?" Bianca acted like she had figured it out. "Oh, I see! She's got so many tricks up her sleeve. When stealing the apartment and stealing my boyfriend didn't work, she decided to run away.

Khloe the bad b*tch I miss ya! "You don't need to defend me all the time, I know how to fight for my right." I murmured while pulling out my laptop and notes from my bag. "I can't just stand and watch them tear up my girl." His words touches my hard stone cold heart. I don't know if this is still part of acting, but I hope that it is. I don't want him to fall for me, same as with me, I don't wanna break the promises I'd pledged before my family. It means everything to me and to them. I need to study harder to prove to my parents that I'm worth wasting their money paying my thousand dollar tuition. I need to prove to the Vanshelleton University also that they're not wrong for sending me here,

Chloe is 19 and very gorgeous, as in the Miss America peagent type. "Hey mom, have you seen my black pumps?" Chloe asked as she entered the kitchen. she was in a high waisted skirt and crop top sweatshirt that hung half way off the shoulders. She looked at me and face palmed. "Staz your not really gonna wear that are you?" She questioned.

That's when I fully take in the girl who was standing beside her brother. Chloe had long dark brown hair with beautiful curls. She had dark brown eyes and with a beautiful milk chocolate shade skin colour. She was beautiful, but she looked exhausted and tired. Her clothes were torn in places and I could see a trail of blood running down her leg. There was a small cut across her cheek, and her one eye was swollen. She was clearly limping. Her brother had caramel brown skin with curly hair. He looked older than Chloe and had a muscular lean build. He looked exhausted too but not as bad as his sister.

Chloe stopped and turned to look at him, her eyes filled with unshed tears. She tugged at her beautiful dress that was stained with red wine. Droplets still dripped onto the floor. "I didn't invite you to my birthday party to humiliate me, Daniel." It was obvious that Susan was behind it. Chloe was the youngest daughter of Ryan Summer, the Chairman of the Summer Corporation. She had three older brothers. She was showered with endless affection from the moment she was born. Chloe started acting at sixteen and, by twenty, she had already won major awards in the entertainment industry, thus becoming the most sought-after actress.

Chloe is outside with our parents, chatting with Rory as Adam, Rory and Dean’s one-year-old son, plays in the yard. “It does,” he says and flicks his eyes to Dean. “Brace yourself for her disappointment. We’re leaning toward something small without announcing the date to anyone but family.” “Give Rory a fake date then,” Mason quips, sliding a beer over to me. “One months ahead of when you actually want to get married.” Sam lets out a snort of laughter. “That’s not a bad idea. This whole being famous by association is fucking weird,” he admits. Chloe is a bestselling author with a very successful TV show based off of her series and has a huge fanbase. “Anyway, how’s work?”

Did the way a woman dresses give them permission to violate her? Chloe took another deep breath and gripped the steering wheel. She couldn’t think about any of that now, it made her too mad. She needed to concentrate on what was in front of her. A little girl’s birthday party. She had a job to do and she was determined to do it to the best of her ability. She had lost the joy of what she did somewhere along the way and she desperately wanted to find it again. This had been one of her favorite things to do and she wanted to feel that way again. Collecting her things from the back seat of the car, she headed up the drive and rang the doorbell. A blonde woman Chloe had never met before answered

They bow, taking their seat once done. "This is Xolo Levy, and he's from the Aztec Isles." he gestures, and the boy with the cocoa brown hair smiles, giving me a small wave. I wave back, feeling like this one is full of mischief, and Quill skips over Lip, gesturing to Cersei who refuses to meet my eyes. She wears a rose pink gown with laces in the front, the laces neatly tied up to the base of her throat, the sleeves going down to her elbows, face composed in a blank expression. Her hair is pinned up in the usual bun.

Elaine looked at Chloe, then at Ellena, and then said crisply, "Dad." "Hahaha!" Chloe did not hold back and laughed. She laughed so hard that she could not stand up straight. She slapped the table and almost burst into tears. "Ellena, Elaine's personality is the same as yours. So timid, her desire to live is too strong, hahaha!" Ellena pulled the corner of her mouth and was somewhat helpless, "Chloe, as an idol, don't you care about your image very much? Aren't you afraid of being filmed by paparazzi? "