Hey Im Bee Novels & Stories

He was not online and I think he is already asleep since it’s probably late in London but I did not send it to him. The following day, I went to Starbucks to meet up with Martha who is on her. She wanted to look for some costumes we can wear for our upcoming Halloween Dance in school where everyone is super excited about. I ordered some frappe and a slice of cake while I was waiting for my best friend. Out in a spur of moment, I got a notification from I*******m which says that Milo Beckett was live on I*******m. I grabbed my headphones on right away and placed it over my ears as I opened my I*******m app and clicked onto Milo ’s live. “Do your thing c’mon. Sing that song you just wrote.” A

That made me smile for the first time in days. ------------------------------ Bob picked us up around nine. Bee was practically vibrating with excitement, wearing a tiny dress that glittered every time she inhaled. I kept it simple; a black dress, fitted but not screaming desperation. Not that I was trying to impress anyone. That’s what I told myself, anyway. The ride was loud, Bee talking, Bob teasing her, me staring out the window pretending I wasn’t thinking about Ace. By the time we pulled into the front of the most famous club in the city, I recognized it instantly. People begged, bribed, and threatened to get in… and most still failed.

She has funny words for everything. “Do you know, Beebee? One night I saw mommy drank alone in the darkness. After I came back from a party,” Aretha suddenly felt shivering when she turned to look at Phoebe’s face. Phoebe gives her an intimidating look and cold aura. “Ooo-kay, I admit it. I’m sneaking out, telling no one.”

He was starting to belong to me. Later, when I finally collapsed into bed, exhaustion dragged at every muscle. But just as sleep began to blur the edges of the day, my phone buzzed again. This time it wasn’t a threat written in words. It was a video. Maya—walking down a quiet street, laughing with a friend. The camera followed every step, zoomed in, lingered. Beneath it, a single sentence pulsed across the screen: How well can you endure when it’s her turn?

Beep Beep “Hana, I’m sorry if I haven’t approached you lately. I’m swamped with everything right now. You know studying isn’t for me, but here I am. Please don’t be mad. I just need you to cheer me on.” Toot. Press 1. ***** Beep Beep “Finally! You answered. I have had dreadful dreams about you. Of course, I’m your number 1 cheerleader. Oppa… Fighting!” Toot. Press 1.

~Parker’s Point of View~ I groan and try to move but the pain is all too paralyzing. When a soft hand touches what I think is mine, it calms me. But only a bit. I try to talk but it’s easily several minutes before my mouth actually moves and something comes out. “Bee hive,” I mumble, though it takes me nearly a minute to say the entire sentence. I know a shitstorm reigned down upon me, but it started with bees. I’m probably going to have nightmares about them for weeks, I freakin’ hate bees!

She pushed her rectangle rainbow glasses back up on her nose. “Yes. As a matter of fact, I do,” Katie answered, noticing the healed-over scars on the girl’s thin arms and wrists, pretending she hadn’t. “I’m Bithiah Cotts,” said the petite girl. “You can call me Bee, though. Bee’s for short.” “My name is Katelyn,” said Katie, thinking: Cuts herself. Self-harms. Suicide attempt? “Nice to meet you, Bee.” Bee smiled faintly, glancing up at her. “You’re tall. I hate tall.”

I ran a comb through my hair quickly and packed it up in a bun. Bumblebee? Wondering what that means? Well you might find it funny if I tell you. But I will anyways. Bumblebee is a large bee. He likes calling me Bumblebee because he thinks I'm so sweet like a honey from a bee. And he also mentioned something about me bringing peace to our Pack.

Hakeem said, making me roll my eyes " hey baby girl, hows your headache?"Mrs Bee asked, making me shrugged, wasn't feeling like talking to anyone...we ate in silent as I ate whole feeding Cory at the same time coz he likes too much salty stuff.after that Mrs Bee lectured Hakeem and I about not being honest with how we feel about each other, I still denied feeling Hakeem like that, but brandy was not convinced only if she knew what Benedict has done she would shut her mouth...it's about 10 pm now, Lee and Bree are asleep but Cory no his wide awake making funny noises while I'm on the phone with my mother.