I'll Be Diddy You'll Be Naomi Novels & Stories

“You look beautiful.” “Don't flirt with me.” “Well,” I murmured, “I am.” I captured his lips with mine, tasing her cherry gloss. Naomi moaned slightly, shifting her stance so I could deepen the kiss. She stopped back, her lips swollen. I grinned at her, biting my lips and wondering if she would take the bait again. “Stop sounding and acting foolish, Dylan,” Naomi said sternly. Then she turned and looked behind us, making sure there was no one at the hall. “Come find me, this evening,” she hurriedly whispered., her eyes darting around.

Naomi asked as she leaned her body against the white wall of her room, "Until you come back to me," "You know that it would never happen, right?" Naomi asked with a face that clearly showed her displeasure at his words, "It's bound to happen," he said quickly, "Because we will meet again," he said with a strong emphasis. "In your dreams," she said before she hung up. Naomi was upset now, why should she be faced with two men who are both crazy like that? She couldn't understand what her fault would be if she had to get involved with that two men. Naomi sighed before she decided to put her phone under her bed and started pulling the blankets for her to go back to sleep.

Becky giggled, already completely engaged and waiting for the next part of the story. “That it is. This girl was 11, just a little bit older than you. Her mom was mean to her. Always telling her she was ugly, stupid, and that she should just die already. Naomi's mother, we'll call her Candice. Candice didn't care about Naomi. In fact, she seemed to hate her. The only thing that Candice loved was men and money. One day, Candice went to Naomi's room and told her that they were going out, and she was to be on her best behavior. Naomi didn't want to go.” “Why not?” Becky asked.

It’s so loud… I just want some quiet… “Mom, I didn’t mean to disturb Liam… “I love you both so, so much. I love my brother so much, too… “I really wanted to become your pride, but… I think I don’t have the strength anymore… “I still have so much homework to finish. I haven’t finished memorizing my Spanish words… “Mom, I want to do my homework… but I don’t have the strength anymore…” … Then, my consciousness began to rise. My perspective shifted in a strange way, and the sharp pain from the headphones disappeared. The feeling was so wonderful… From the surveillance camera Mom installed to monitor the house came a burst of static, and her voice followed.

🗣️ Our queen is back! 🗣️She looks more beautiful!!! 🗣️Naomi please look at me!!! I love you so much!!!! Naomi just smiled and cat walked to wherever she was going to without acknowledging the students shouting and praising her. "Who is she ? " A nerd girl on glasses asked the girl next to her. "Are you new here ? "The girl asked. "Yeah " The nerd said and adjusted her huge glasses. "No wonder, Naomi is like the queen bee of Blackridge college , not only is she pretty and wealthy but she has a popular sister Anastasia who is an actress and a model! " The girl told the nerd girl who just mumbled a simple "Oh " Before heading to the school library.

‎ ‎"Hello? I have a name." ‎Naomi raised an eyebrow. ‎ ‎"It's Naomi." ‎ ‎The maid rolled her eyes. ‎ ‎"Now I understand why Zina keeps scolding you." ‎ ‎"Hiss." ‎ ‎Naomi hissed back. ‎ ‎"Hiss." ‎ ‎The maid hissed again. ‎ ‎"Enough." ‎ ‎Stella stepped between them before things could escalate. ‎ ‎"Stop competing over who can hiss better." ‎ ‎Both women looked away awkwardly.

I knew I shouldn't be upset, but I couldn't help it. I had loved him, after all. And watching someone you once loved betray you right in front of your face hurts like hell. I told myself to forget it and just endure a little longer. This would be the last time I ever let him make me feel this way. Thank God I got to live again. Thank God I had the chance to stay away from trash like him. Later that night, Byron stood behind me in the room and said, "Bethany, once we get to Centraford, you and Lisa should switch identities."

I don't understand how people could ever call him cold, but maybe only I get this side of him. The door opens and I watch Jenna slip in. The dress she's wearing matches Tia's. Pinks and reds are my wedding colors, and the two of them are my only bridesmaids. While the dresses have the same design, they're each a different color. I couldn't help myself and gave Tia the pink one and that left Jenna with the red one. Oddly, Tia's goth makeup looks good with pink.

Noticing I was still awake, she whispered, "Lia, why aren't you sleeping?" I turned my head and looked at her over the teddy bear. "I wish Mom and Dad were still here." Miley reached out, like she was about to stroke my hair, but her hand froze midway. Then, she pulled it back and smiled at me. "They're always watching over us," she replied. But she was lying. If Mom and Dad were really watching over us, she wouldn't be getting pushed around every day, and I never would've ended up in that cursed center.

"Tommy did you possibly- " ''Read all your nasty thoughts as well? hell yeah, girl you bad..''. I was about to go crazy. but then "Who are you talking to Precious?" Ah, it's Blondie... What's that her name again...it starts with a D "Precious I'm talking to you" I look at my invisible watch "Uhmm look Blondie, I'm late for class I'll just catch you later" I run off, I heard her yell "my name is Didi!!"