Imagine Me Novels & Stories

I'm not fat actually ( you should also know this since you've seen my pictures before). Speaking of...when am I going to see one of yours? It's not exactly fair that I have not the slightest clue as to what you look like, at least. I still think you're an old psycho, but that happens a few times, and that's when I start over thinking P.S, you wouldn't want to see me overthink, really. I'm literally a character from these adolescent novels like "diary of a wimpy kid" or "dork diaries."

During a family trip to a private island, we agreed to leave at four thirty to watch the sunrise. I waited alone for half an hour before discovering that my parents, my brother, and my fiancé, Leon, had already left with my adopted sister, Selena. At the cliffs, they posed for a family photograph. Mom adjusted Selena’s wrap. Dad pinned my family insignia to her coat. Leon stood behind her with his hands on her waist. No one noticed me. Leon posted the picture: [The people I’ll protect for the rest of my life.] His fiancée wasn’t in it. For years, I waited for my family to choose me and for Leon to remember the woman he planned to marry. That morning, I stopped waiting. I took the first ferry

I clung to the same song, the one that had always been my lifeline in those darkest moments. "Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us. Above us, only sky. Imagine all the people. Livin' for today. Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do. Nothing to kill or die for. And no religion, too. Imagine all the people. Livin' life in peace..." I whisper-sang. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

Doing all the things to you I've imagined for far too long now. "Imagined," I breathe into the silence of my room. He's imagined me too? Me:Imagined? Jackson:Imagined. Fantasized. Envisioned. Dreamed. All of that. "God," I sigh. I fall back to my pillow and stare up at my ceiling in the darkness, asking myself if I'm really going to do this. Am I really about to agree to this? How could this even be possible? How could I possibly know the situation weren't real?

"That should be me That should be me That should be me, feeling your kiss That should be me, buying you gifts." "Stop it Camille." calm when I stop him but he continues so I just let it go. "This is so wrong I can't go on Till you believe That should be me That should be me." I held my chest and held my breath. 'Not now please, not now.' over and over again in my mind. I just sit down because my legs are weak. "Why is your skin turning purple? What kind of makeup are you using?" This is a question for me.

Like maybe, just maybe, this was where I was supposed to be. ** follow me on i,n,s,t,a,g,r,a,m: authormiragreen

Occasionally Aiys notices Juna, who is still calm in driving. I'm still trying. Trying to open, Opening a new Eid Enough, me and you Without him!

"Shoot me," Kim muttered under her breath as she stared blankly at him addressing the students. Maybe she was hallucinating, she raised her finger to her skin and pinched herself hard in an attempt to snap out of her trance, but he was still standing right there in his glory, his plump pinky lips moving perfectly like it's being automated by a system or something. Never have she seen someone that complete before, he had the look of a fallen. angel. Kim could hear the other students gasping and gushing over his magnificence.

YOU CAN CONTACT ME THROUGH INSTAGRAM AND IN FUTURE I MIGHT POST SOME PICTURES TOO RELATED TO STORY. MUCH LOVE -AUTHOR (devil_ish.angel)

Literally I'm in disguise. I looked around my surroundings taking a look at everybody. Some students were on the field playing ball,some talking and laughing,there were so many people divided in different groups. I belonging to none. If this students find out my real identity there will all flock around me like a sheep without a shepard asking for an autograph. I continued looking around until my deep blue eyes which were covered by thick glasses saw the love of my life Noah.