I Cest Stories Novels & Stories

Slut! Shameless thing! It is really heartbreaking that most of the junior students look up to this tramp. Christabel, stop whoring around! Aren't you scared of getting pregnant at this your young age? You know how the society frowns at teenage pregnancy. This is just a friendly advice o. Y'all should stay tuned for more trendy news in CROWNSTAR HIGH SCHOOL. More news like this coming up soon. Yours truly, Anonymous. I didn't know who wrote this, but I must commend the person. Now, let's see how she would walk around the whole school.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛, 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑢𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛..𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑦𝑒 𝑎𝑦𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚~~ 𝑖𝑣𝑦� ��𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠

Pardon my asking but I noticed that you're always thinking of something," Nate clarified. Cela didn't know how to react upon knowing that there's someone who actually notices what she's doing. "You are right. My mind always wanders. I have a thing for writing and sometimes scenarios play in my head naturally," she explained. "That's amazing! Where are these stories? Will I be able to read anything that you wrote?" Nate asked. Cela was flattered. Her sweet smile came out naturally. "Believe it or not, I haven't written anything yet. It's all here," she said while pointing to her head. "Oh, you have to put that in writing. Don't let it stay there. You have to share it," he said.

Am I that easy to read? “I-I don’t really want to pry on your personal life…” My voice came out as a squeak at first from suddenly speaking. Dang it. This is the reason why I don’t talk as soon as they spoke to me. I need to ready my thoughts and vocals first. “It's fine. I don’t mind telling the story of how I met Jayce. However, I believe Jayce has something to give you.” He spoke. Jayce exclaimed at Aziel’s reminder as he jumped up at his seat. He went to the treasure chest and pulled out something that looks like a package covered with paper and bound by a string. Then, he walked across the room to the kitchen and brought a container. He went back to sit and turned his body to face me th

"As this brute just said, my name is Scarlet Relezea. I'm a second year from the fashion department." "Ah, I'm Black Vera." I replied. "I'm a second year from the arts department." "You're new here, aren't you?" "Yes." "I knew it. No old student would ever even think about being friends with this wild monkey. I feel so sorry for you, you poor soul." "If I'm a monkey, then you're a gorilla." Crimson passively commented. "Ignoring this useless brute, can you tell me why you need clothes?" "Ah, we're performing at the club recruitment, but I didn't know we had to bring an extra pair of clothes." I replied.

Natasha asked. Astridah hesitated, but when the pressure of keeping the information to herself, she finally broke down and said; “Promise that you won’t tell anyone that I told you this?” “I promise,” Natasha said. “There is a rumour going around that Luyando and the CEO are not biologically related. People say that she was adopted…and that she…she…that she is actually in-love with her brother.” Natasha busted out laughing. “And you believe that nonsense Astridah?” She asked.

Nafisa cautioned. "I am on my way to your house" "Okay, I am waiting. Till then" She hanged up the call and cooked fried rice and chicken as the main dish , chocolate cake for dessert. She watched as the clock ticked away wondering what her husband is still doing out. The door bell rang for the fifth time before she summoned the courage to open it up. The door stood Khadija and her son fawaz. She felt a pang of worry in heart, married for two years without a child has been her problem, She loves babies but they couldn't make them, she only thought the problem was from her.