Imagine Me Novels & Stories

“Well, well, well, you.. oh yeah.. you make my dreams come true!” “Woo oooh..” Both women turn to him in the door way and they smile. Abby winks at him and skips some of the song to sing, “Twist and shout... my way out.. and wrap yourelf around me, cause I ain't the way you found me...” Gabe chuckles and skips some of the song as well. “Oh yeah, I've been waiting for, waiting for you, girl.. you make my dreams come true.”

The elevator doors opened. I walked out quickly. Behind me, Ethan's low, urgent voice called, "Sophie." I did not hesitate. I did not stop. I kept walking until I escaped the crowd. Only then did the tears come. All the hurt and resentment I had pressed down surged up at once. At fourteen, I learned that my mother was in the ICU after trying to kill herself, and that my father had another woman outside our family. I had been lost and terrified.

I sat alone on the sofa, staring at the darkened television screen, its reflection showing a version of me I barely recognized. My phone buzzed suddenly against the coffee table, vibrating loud enough to make me jump. I glanced at the screen, and my chest tightened at the sight of the international country code. The numbers looked foreign, carrying a weight that set my nerves on edge. My heart kicked hard, and for one reckless second, I thought it might be him. My fingers hovered just above the device, trembling with hesitation. The air around me felt heavier, as though the walls themselves were waiting for me to decide.

“Miing and her husband, Chang, do all of our company’s publicity photos as well as my personal ones. They do excellent work.” “You too nice,” Miing said, turning to Sandra. “This is you pretty lady you want picture of?” Sandra blushed as the woman consulted with Creighton in very broken English. “Yes, this is my fiancée Sandra. We want some special, private portraits. I had Mystic Moments send over some packages. Have they arrived?” “Oh, yes, they here. Come, I show you.” Creighton and Sandra followed her through the black curtain and down a narrow hall with several doors to a closed room at the end. Miing opened the door and stepped through, flipping on a dim light. Creighton edged Sandra t

“Be practical!” Sophie thought for a moment, her heart beating fast. “If you come over today in the studio, your life will never be the same. You'll live up to the title super model. This chance is given to you, grab it and prove yourself later." Sophie swallowed. “Alright. I'll come over.”

Songs for this Chapter; (I'm Nigerian, lemme add Nigerian songs abeg 😂😂) Energy - Fireboy DML, You - Fireboy DML, Need You - Fireboy DML. Octavia "I didn't think you'd take my calls that's why I sent you the SMS. I'm suprised you even came." Her voice was timid, so unlike the bold girl I knew. And before I could speak up, she interrupted me. "I'm so sorry O.C, for everything. Please find a place in your innocent heart to forgive me." She murmured softly.

Man, f- prom F- the teacher that was always talking on the intercom And f- the student that we thought was always gon' bring in a b- And all of the girls wild, them b- was too foul They all on my d- now Huh, as we go on (as we go on), we remember (we remember) All the times we (all the times), spent together (ooh, woah) As our lives change (ooh, woah), from whatever We will still be (we will still), friends forever Um, information leaker, had a crush on one of my teachers Used to fantasize making love with her behind the bleachers And to all the people who ain't like me, I ain't like me either Half my class was having kids, guess we had that jungle fever Uh, I was waiting for my graduation (

I overthink things a lot. I am at the cafeteria, having my lunch. I am all alone. I think it is much better than having a lot of friends, whom I am not aware of, stabbing me behind my back. “Hi!” I heard someone say. It’s a girl. And she’s pretty. She looks like Aphrodite. I mean, her beauty is like Aphrodite. She sat on the chair in front of me. Now we’re facing each other. She’s all alone. I look at behind her to see if she has someone with her or if maybe she has a group of friends that told her to come and sit with me here. Maybe they are having a bet or a dare.

“What are you saying?” “I’m saying I love you. That I’m sorry. That I want another chance and that it’s me who’s crawling back on hands and knees, begging for your forgiveness. You’ll never lack for my support again, Chloe. You’ll always have me to lean on. And I’ll personally throttle anyone who so much as whispers an ill word about you.”

Catherine greeted her with a soft sweet voice. “ Hi.” Alyssa responded warmly as she dragged her chair backward and dropped her bag on the table, beside her picture. The one she had taken in high school. People often teased her for using something so old but she would just laugh it off. She wasn't a big fan of pictures so she had none to replace with, except older ones too like her baby pictures and her growing up pictures. Her Mother would take pictures of her almost everyday and now she had more than enough to get into the Guinness Book of World Records as “the nerd with the most pictures”. Catherine was the only one she let call her “nerdy” because of how close they both were. According t