Goth Tomboy Novels & Stories

She looked around panicked reaching for her top to take it off. “Calm down,” I reached for her shoulders, “You don’t have to take that off.” “I-but-he- you don’t understand.” The poor girl was shivering. She had pushed away from me tearing the shirt off her body and my body boiled with anger. She was not taking them off to be comfortable she was taking them off because she was scared. This was the first time I saw Tom crush a girl’s soul. He had gone too far with her. The goods like he called it. I couldn’t take the sight with my hands clenched I excused myself and stormed off reeling with anger. What Tom did was worse, and I was not going to stand for this not anymore.

"But how about Casper? Isn't he ruining his name if that dork messed up?" "Well that's no longer our issue. My only interest is to give that tomboy a lesson not to seduce the great Casper!" They vanish after, but I bet they're still chatting at the hallway. I stare at my reflection on the mirror. I hissed remembering their issue. Tomboy? Seducing Casper? Are they nuts? When did a tomboy learned to seduce a guy? Stupid villains. I washed my hands but paused for a while. The voice of the girly one entered my ear. She said that if I messed up I'll also drag Casper's name.

"Have you got a girl called Katy in there?" There is a lot of shuffling and muffled, hushed whispers. "Katy? Yes...." "Katy...." "Where's Katy?" A girl of twelve or so pushes her way through. "Tommy? Is that you? Tommy?" "Yes, it's me," hisses the voice. "I've come to get you." She scrabbles at the window. "Tommy, I can't get out. The window's barred." "I've found you now. You be brave. I'll be back."

GEORGINA My bawl with Tom's call girls never ends. Each day someone new comes and honestly, I'm fed up. After getting kicked out of the church, Tom has become an addicted womanizer and alcoholic. I, on the other hand, was looking for ways to get back our lost glory. I won't just back and wilt, merely because I gave birth to an idiot.

She raised an eyebrow questioning and I shrugged. "I just don't think. I am certain that I am light years away from his choice of girls. I am not even capable of winning Tom's heart." She gasped. Yes, Tom, the most idiotic boy in school who is hated by every single girl in this school, was such a big pervert, ugly and annoying, No girl wanted to have something to do with him.

"It'd be a pleasure. Helping you, I mean." "Of course that's what you mean," Theo says, frowning. The girl smiles. She must be in her early twenties. Her eyes are almond-shaped and light brown, and her hair is tied in a bun. She's in the uniform, which is strange because it's late, and she should be asleep. Maybe she's on night duty. Theo turns her back to her and makes her way up the stairs. The girl is still watching her, and that makes her uncomfortable for some reason.

If she was lucky, she’d find her way to the road they’d been on and come out beyond the point where the ambush took place. As she led the stallion down the hill, she was amazed at how steep it was. She’d been in such a panic, her only thought was to escape. She’d given no consideration to the terrain she’d forced the horse to cover. It was fortunate he hadn’t fallen or worse. Regret and compassion filled her for the burden she’d placed on her mount. She decided to stay walking for as long as possible. Once again, she was grateful for her tomgirl ways. Had she stayed in the parlor doing the things her mother considered ladylike, she would not have been able to withstand walking over suc

She didn't look like the simple Skylar girl she used to be, she looked all different like some sort of rich princess. " red does look good on you" she completed with a nod giving off a small cheek smile "Thanks" she shrugged. She is not used to receiving comments like that " I can give you a ride you know, that is if you are going my way" she tapped her shoulder "Just taking a walk" she answered. Thanks to her wedding dress, she has grabbed the interest of a tomboy. Geez!! is she telling her that she is ugly without her wedding dress?? Cynthia is her coursemate, one of the many girls she gets along with. Cynthia is a tomboy who lives her life on the college premises without friends. You hard