Head Over Heels Novels & Stories

Audrey was silent, she totally understood what the supermodel was trying to say. “The easiest way to look like an amateur in heels is to put your whole foot down at once as if you’re wearing flats. When wearing heels, put your heel down first, followed by your toe. This will make your walk look more natural” Mellisa stood in a similar pose with her hands on her waist, “And here we go” she made another walk back and repeated the same thing four times and by the time she was done, Audrey felt like she already got a hang of it.

“Let’s go, before he somehow comes back early and destroys my plan.” I shake my head but follow behind her. There is an eager skip in her step as we walk out. “I’ve never seen you in heels, are you going to risk it?” she holds out two very long looking silver high heels and I immediately shake my head. I’m not about to break my neck walking in those death traps. She laughs, seeing the look of absolute horror on my face.

He cries out in encouragement, before lying back on the bed to relax. He looks hungry and watches me like a hawk. No doubt he probably wants to jump me right now, but as I hear a new song start, I remember a part of a movie I had watched. Walking out in my high heel, candy red stilettos, I stop and lower my head. My hair falls around my shoulders, until I whip it around and bring his attention to my eyes for a moment.

Hannah squealed with delight as her eyes welled up with tears. They held each other's hands tightly. "Come on, let's have a toast. To our never-ending friendship." Their glasses clinked and made a crisp sound. They smiled at each other. Then, they heard the sound of a pair of high heels approaching them. It was faint and delicate, but quick and impatient as if the owner of the heels held a grudge against the floor. It was ruthless, precise, and fast. The sound smashed into Jenna's eardrums as if the heels were stepping on her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable and disturbed.

Instead, because she had exerted all her strength, her entire body's center of gravity completely leaned forward and couldn't be pulled back. Just as she was startled, her thigh suddenly hurt, and the high heels kicked her thigh through the skirt. The heel hit her hard, causing Heidy to cry out in pain. Before she could react, she fell into the pool with a loud splash.

I tried to muster up some enthusiasm, but all the noise and chaos was making my head spin. As we wandered through the shoe department of a high-end department store, Clara grabbed a pair of sky-high heels and held them up to me. "Try these on!" she said, grinning. I hesitated. I wasn't used to wearing heels that high and was worried I would fall flat on my face. But Clara was insistent, so I slipped off my flats and gingerly slid my feet into the stilettos. As soon as I stood up, I realized my mistake. The heels were so high that I felt like I was walking on stilts. I took a few steps forward, wobbling precariously, before toppling over onto the plush carpet.

She partnered it with black heels that are 2-3 inches high. “Are you ready guys for our program? Good luck to those who are on this list because there are a lot of twists that are about to happen later” my friends’ eyes widened as they heard what the emcee said. “What is he talking about?” Caye asked annoyingly but no one answered.

I use the bodies as my shield from the mess they are making on the floor and take each step as if I was walking a cat walk. Heel, toe, heeel, toooe, heeeeeel, toe.

DIFFERENT AND DIFFICULT DREAMS Kimberlee wore the heels but couldn't get up. “C’mon doll, you can do it.” Kiki encouraged and she tried one more time but couldn't. “I don't think this is for me, these heels are too high.” Kim sadly sighed but Ana walked to her. “Don’t be deceived honey, heels are meant to be possessed, they are not made for you. So make it yours.” Kiki swayed his hips with the snap of his fingers.

I'll be alright. "Five bucks says she falls by the end of the night," Keia mutters. "Ten bucks says she sprains an ankle," Janice counters. I’m here and can hear you. I rolled my eyes as I stepped out of my room, making my way down the hallway cautiously to avoid tripping in these heels once more. My friends laugh softly behind me, the sound of our heels clicking against the hardwood floor creating a sense of purpose as we walk. Keia is the one leading the way, with Janice tagging along for the adventure.