Goodgirl Novels & Stories

(Stubborn girl) ..................

It surprised her to see me as she pushed the girl away and her eyes moved urgently. “You seem to have a lot of time flirting… to a girl,” I said with a straight face. “Are you kidding me?” she hissed, acting like the idea makes her vomit. “Who is she?” the girl asked. “She’s Vad. She’s my cousin.” “Nice to meet you, Vad. I’m Niah,” she smiled. I faked a smile and diverted my eyes to Kylo. “We need to talk… alone,” I said.

The girl standing in front of us revealed another face. It wasn't Saoirse, it was Annalise, pretending to be the girl Lennox wanted to see. “Saoirse Vincenzo? What a disrespect, Lennox.” Zeus will pretend to ask. “Are you calling my girl a Vincenzo?” Annalise and I exchange subtle glances, there was a quiet understanding between me and her, an assurance that the plan was executed. A plan to deceive a monster.

Now, I calmly retorted, "So what? Donna's position is mine. If he loves you so much, why won't he marry you?" Lucy looked at me in disbelief, seemingly not expecting that I, who had always been weak, would fight back so fiercely. "I knew you were faking it! But even if you get Donna's position, so what? Everything Asher has is mine!" She quickly suppressed her anger, revealing a hint of sarcasm. "You think Asher spoils you, but for every gift he gives you, he gives me something even more expensive! He promised you a regional limited edition, but gave me a global limited edition. If he celebrates you with citywide fireworks for a day, he'll make it up to me for two. Everything you get is some

The third candidate—the one who had been acting so confident in the hall—stroked her hair and walked in with a flirtatious sway. “Good morning, judges—” “What exactly are you wearing?” the 'god' on the left interrupted. His voice was cold enough to frost the windows. The girl blinked, looking down at her sleeveless, tight mini-dress. “I’m wearing a dress, sir,” she said, trying to sound bold. He let out a dry, mocking laugh. “You call this a dress? I’ve seen better-looking rags in a garage.” Her confidence wavered. “I… yes, of course it's a dress.”

“Be good. I’ll be right back.” XXX

' Sia has really disappointed me today, I thought she was sure a good girl, but today I am starting see her in a different light' ################

The girls by his side agreed with him and took pictures while Rem downed the pink one. “Grape and strawberry. Amazing,” Rem sighed. “Right?” I giggled as I grabbed one of the grape ones. “And dangerous,” Rem reminded. “Okay, Mom. I thought we were here to have fun?” I asked. “We are, but responsibly. Your mom will kill me if I bring you back wasted,” he groaned. “We’ll be fine,” I said as I downed the grape jello shop. Rem was about to say something when Hunter’s friends started introducing themselves. One brunette girl gushed about how pretty I was and I flushed. I don’t take compliments well.

“Here.” “Oh hi,” I mutter as I take the cup from her and have a sip. The familiar taste of ginger lingers on my tongue before it dulls, and I return my attention to the smiling girl before me. She’s blonde; her hair is quite long. Might have fun with that later. She’s in ripped shorts and a shiny tank top that barely holds her breast. If she tries a little jump, she might as well be flashing me—not that I wouldn’t like that. She keeps that smile on her face as she just stands there and stares at me, almost as if she’s inviting me and who am I to decline? She’s just what I’m looking for. That pretty face of hers is just a bonus.