I Wanna Be You Novels & Stories

The last person on earth I should be considering a fake engagement with. And yet... "I..." I started, not entirely sure what I was going to say next. ***

"Of what?" I looked down to the floor, ashamed of the way I was behaving. Ashamed of the things I had said and done. But most of all, ashamed that I didn't dare to be what he wanted me to be. His feet came into view before he lifted my chin and forced me to look at him. "Of what, honey?" Trev repeated. "I don't want to be a whore or a slut. I don't want to be a bad girl," I whispered in a small voice.

“M, wake up! I need you and I am waiting for you. You have ten minutes. Fifteen, if your mother left something for breakfast, and you bring some for me.” “Okay, okay!” I stretched, but relaxed and closed my eyes again. “M, I am in the truck,” he stated, and in a second I was on my feet and staring through my window. “Damn, M” I hit behind my curtains when I saw him looking at me from his truck across the street. “Just… Give me…Yeah, fifteen.” “No makeup needed, pretty,” he ordered. “I want you as you are.” My jaw dropped, as my heart imagined him “wanting me”, not just waiting for me to go out. I ended the call, feeling how my breathing changed again.

𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎-𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒

' She immediately paused, her mouth opened. 'What?' 'Am. I got a crazy idea.' Amber waited, her ears hanging, when she knew this was going to be bad. Whenever Jessie called her Am something is definitely going to go wrong. A very bad idea. 'Let's me go in place of you. See how good I am in handling the job, the people..... Amber isn't it.......'

"You're so mean! I hate you!" "Truth hurts, Steph!" "Whatever. So, what song are we going to sing tomorrow?" "Hmm. How about this?" I ask, playing the song I have chosen. /I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad Buy all of the things I never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen/ /Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights, yeah A different city every night, oh I I swear the world better prepare

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a

I should be a bad ass b**** who could always pull the trigger and shoot any bastard who tries to hurt a man or anyone who crosses our path that's who I want to be that's why I want to be for my man I know I might be a little bit small for the main time but time passes every second and I will get older eventually. Wait for no man I can't continue sitting around eating and getting chubby I need to go out there do some exercise that is what I will do I encourage myself and so did my inner goddess she was happy that I made such decision I could feel her leaping with him me and joy should I swim every corner of my body.

If I could choose anything I would be good and bad one day I would fall into love and stay Would fall into love And it's not fair I keep on writing a sequel to stories I know that are not there I don't wanna die but I don't wanna live like this I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel Something really real so that I can really Feel like a person again I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel Something really real so that I can really Feel like a person again If I am telling the truth Watching my friends break their hearts into two Makes me jealous, I know that it's cruel

You and I were meant to be. I will have it all. But I have to wait. Not for you and that wretched fake bitch to break up. No, but just wait.