Icarly Missy Novels & Stories

Hi, my name is Macey. I'm seventeen although I am a short stack of pancakes four eleven to be specific. Today is the last day of highschool. You don't know how happy I am to be getting out of this shit hole of a school, but first I have to make it threw this day if I can of course. I twist and turn in my bed ignoring the alarm that's going off. '' Macey get up, you have school and if you miss that bus I promise you you'll be missing too!''

“Natasha is actually very nice, and I bet she’d love to be your friends.” They both turn tentatively toward me. I give them the most friendly smile I can portray. “Want me to teach you how to braid each other’s hair like this?” Their eyes widen in excitement, and they nod enthusiastically. “Alright, Missy. You come sit here between my legs while I show Carolina, and then we’ll switch, okay?” “Yay!” Missy practically leaps between my legs, cozying up between my knees like she’s known me all her life.

He took one last deep look at Andy and me, then turned and left dejectedly. I closed the door and carried Andy to the living room to play with the robot toy. Outside the window, rain poured down heavily. I glanced up and saw Dante's figure disappear into the curtain of rain. After that, Dante never came again. Andy and my life returned to peace. I enrolled Andy in preschool, where his intelligence and charm made him popular with both teachers and classmates. Our days as mother and son were ordinary but fulfilling. … In the blink of an eye, a year had passed. On this day, I had just gotten home from work when I received a call from Mom.

I stoped, she noticed I watched to know her name, so she said, " CeCe brown" Mom said her goodbyes and then we were left alone to unpack and finally find a way to stroll around the academy. .

“Miss Missy said she liked suckers last week at dinner. Remember? When we went for our walk in the woods, she told me her favorite candy was suckers, because you can eat it and do other things at the same time.” After telling me this, she makes a horrified face then places her small hand over her mouth, looking worriedly at Monica. I almost wanted to laugh at her comical expression. “It’s okay. I know about Missy,” Monica tells her, smiling slightly, but I could see in her eyes that hearing Hailey say she wanted to buy the candy for another woman really bothered her. Hailey blows out a sigh of relief. “That’s good. Right, daddy? Missy is fun. Maybe mommy and Missy can be friends?”

The announcer announces the next fight and people move on. My attention is taken by Missy beside me. I didn’t even notice her take a seat beside me... “What are you doing here?” I ask, giving her side eye, how did she even know I was here? “Babysitting your grown ass. Your pup called he was worried something might happen to his master.” She shakes her head. I sigh. Of all the people in Chicago Andre had to call the most annoying one of them all. Cecelia Crosby goes by Missy, she’s a sneaky one, a sharp mouth that makes you want to blow her brains out half the time though she’s great at tracking and anything that required stealth she’s a tiny little human with a great piece of meat between he

Carly advised and Kihara hugged her excitedly. “Thanks, sis,” She smiled and gave her sister a peck on the cheeks, before disengaging from the hug. Carly giggled before releasing her sister too, but suddenly, her mood changed and she sighed. “What do we do?” She muttered. “Like?” Kihara asked but Carly quickly feigned a wide smile, but Kihara was fast enough to notice it. “What exactly happened? Why the sudden change in your mood?” “I miss Alpha Oswald, and I really wish he’d give me a chance to explain myself,” Carly sighed

"You mean to tell me you've been among us all this time and didn't know who you were? Last I checked, I still remember giving birth to you!" "I didn't," Cassy replied earnestly. "It was hidden from me until recently. You're still my Mom... But she is as well." Missy took a step back. "I need some air." She hurried out of the room. "I'll go check on her," I said. Cassy nodded. "I'm sorry." I found Missy on the porch, gazing up at the night sky. She was obviously not handling this very well. Honestly, I didn't blame her. If Nola said the same thing to me, I'm unsure how I would react.

The water bottle hit my head in a loud chunk and I whipped around to find Missy Cooper laughing with her friends. She was not wearing a jersey like most of the women in the box were. She was wearing a jacket with Ajax's number on it. Your guess is right. She's his girlfriend. She has this green streak in her lush blonde hair and her skin was so bright I wonder if she was carved out of pearls. She's prettier than I'd ever be in ten years. “I'm sorry. She won't do it again.” Marie apologized to both of us. “She better not. Creep.” Missy shot me a glare before returning to her seat.

Typed a message to Henry's cell phone number there immediately. 'I know you're not going to answer my calls or any of my messages, but I need to. I hope you come home soon, Henry. I really miss you. It feels so lonely without you here. You know what I mean, right? I miss you so much, it feels so tight in my heart. So hurry home... I love you.'