I Love Amy Bibi Novels & Stories

"I've missed you so much. Where have you been? What you been up to? Who you been fucking? Is it Jason- jeez that guy winds me up." "Oh my God, Amy. Quit it. He's a married man, for God's sake." I pinch my nose at her behaviour. Don't get me wrong, I love her to death. But she's been obsessed with Jason Stone since she has known Lucas. "Everything can be broken." She whispers through the phone. "You're absolutely crazy." "I know, but you love me." She says, dragging out the o in love. "Now tell me, who is it?" Amy is one of a kind, I'd say. She's one of the most amazing people I've ever met and connected with, yet so different than I am. I guess it's true what they say, opposits do attract.

Gradually nodding their heads in affirmative, both women's eyes sparkled with hope as they shared tight hugs. To avoid tears rolling down her cheeks , Amy broke the silence and hug. "I am looking to buy some novels". "What type of novel would you like my lady?" With her right hand slightly supporting her jaw Amy's mind pondered on a better choice of book. Squinting her eyes, "I really don't know yet. All I know is that I do not want to read romance novels anymore", she stated. "They are pathetic!" Amy chuckled. "Oh dear! I sometimes feel same too. Would you want to try horror stories?"

Broderick wanted to turn but paused when Amy laughed. He looked at her wondering what he had said that was funny, Amy shook her head as if feeling pathetic for him and said," I hope we don't get to meet again after today. I really pray so. You are not one of the people I wish to keep meeting." Amy said. Broderick had to look at himself from neck to toe, wondering if he had lost his charm and handsomeness. "I have dedicated myself to Islam, same with my personal assistant. We are not getting married or getting entangled with any man for the rest of our lives so do not misunderstand our reasons for being single," Amy said.

"Well, I have nothing else to do. And I don't wanna be at home right now. So I wanna come " " I understand, " Amy says, and it sounds like she does truly understand. She could relate probably. As much as Lisa hated to admit it, they had something in common. They were both in love with people they shouldn't want. And that made them weird to those who didn't understand. Lisa used to think Amy was gross, and she still did sometimes, but now that she knew what it felt like to crave the attention of someone she could never have, she began to see Amy in a new light. " Come to my house. Don't bother bringing an outfit, I got the perfect thing we could both wear. It will be epic "

“Haha! Little c*nt! How dare you steal my role? You even went to the extent of making light conversation with me. Who the f*ck do you think you are?” At this moment, a sinister expression was written all over Cherry’s face. She said, “I hurriedly came here as soon as I got back from Khanh City. I didn’t even have time to take a shower. All just to make sure a little b*tch like you pays the price. Amy, are you ready?” “Of course.” Amy also let out a sneer. When she clapped her hands, two big men in black clothes immediately walked towards them. Amy ordered, “Take her upstairs. This b*tch likes being the female lead, huh? Then, I’ll make a movie starring her that’ll go viral all over the count

' 'Thank you for coming to see me,' Amy said with mechanical politeness. Taking the words completely at surface value, Aminata smiled her brilliant smile. 'I too enjoy. We will meet again.' I wonder, Amy thought in renewed depression. Paul didn't know she'd come up here - I wonder if he'll let us meet again? When she was alone once more, the November sun seemed cold and colourless. She shut it out by closing her eyes and leant back in blank misery, holding the little black figure. What was this mysterious Mali where the women looked like Aminata and the men carved enigmatic little black versions of her? She pictured a jet-black, jet-shiny river flowing through dense green rainforest where ma

I ask after our one-hundredth topic. “Yes, I do. I am actually waiting to watch the new Despicable Me,” she says excitedly. “How about you come and we watch it together at the theatres tomorrow with Amy?” “I would love that babe. How is she doing btw? I miss that little bundle of joy,” she says and I can tell how genuine she is.

Jamal waved his little hand at Amy with his other hand stuck in his mouth. “I saw you earlier, but I thought you were a nurse,” Rashonda stated, taking her arm from around Amy and wiping a few tears from her eyes. Amy giggled. “No, I’m not a nurse. I’m an FBI agent who used to be an actress and a UFC fighter. I know that sounds insane,” Amy explained while putting her eyes on Jamal’s face again.

They were a happy bunch, and Tami was happy she had such a person in her life. "I'm happy for you Tami. You are such a role-model" Amy mumbled in her shoulder. "I try to be" Tami said with a chuckle as they pulled away to take a selfie. With both of them having a large social media presence, with Amy having 20k followers and Tami having 15k, within seconds of Amy posting the picture, hundreds of likes and comments kept rolling in, expressing love and congratultaions. "I'm gonna go grab a water. You want one?" Amy asked, laughing at a comment at the same time.

said Amy, as she and Sonia helped her off the ground. She walked through the house, bumping into a few people along the way, but she didn't mind. She loved parties. She loved being around her peers. She loved hanging out with her best friends. Any excuse to leave her house for the night in a cute outfit and a pretty made-up face was well worth it. Nothing was ever going to bring her down. Or so she thought.