Iska Shorter Novels & Stories

A scrupulous approach. " I do take you seriously!" " You don't!" Another step towards me and I swear our fronts were almost touching. Standing at dangerously closer proximities like this with her usually made me smirk at how short she was by comparison. Even with those four inch heels, she was still a head shorter than me. They really weren't exaggerating when they said short girl were fucking adorable and feisty. She was a living proof of that. Charli is a bit taller than her but still. Both looked like angry chipmunks.

Looking thrilled, Kendra held her phone up to capture the spectacle. She was an influencer with around twenty thousand followers on a reel platform. It took me a second to catch on to what Kendra was trying to do. Sure enough, I checked Kendra’s social media handle using my alternative account and found that she was live. Nevertheless, she had only a handful of viewers so far. Displeased with the low viewer count, Kendra egged the other family members on to stir up more drama. With the family behind her, Summer straightened her back and felt assured.

Perhaps because of the pain from the scald on her legs or the slippery floor, Kisa failed to get up twice. Sharon, sitting across the table, took the opportunity to taunt her. "Ms. Becker, you're really delicate; a sprained ankle has taken so long to heal." Kisa smiled at her calmly. "Yes, I'm not delicate, just that my body is so weak that even a minor injury takes a long time to heal." "You're so pretentious!" Mia, sitting next to Sharon, could not help but mock.

"And I don't like football players, but I do refuse to date anybody shorter than I am." "Well, that leaves like three guys in the school for you to date that aren't football players, and one of those is your brother. You're like five-eleven, right?" "That sounds about right." "Good thing you didn't say 'dumber'. That would just leave one and I don't even need to add the part about being football players." "You didn't pronounce the n at the beginning of none." "That's not even true, Kota!" "Whatever, but if you're trying to say my tits only look small because I'm tall, I call bullshit."

Ambrose furrowed his brow and said. Larissa was feeling frustrated and said, "Mister, do you think I'm short? I'm already about five feet six inches tall!" Her height is truly remarkable among girls her age, even if it doesn't quite measure up to Ambrose's six feet 2 inches, which often goes unnoticed due to his wheelchair. Ambrose's voice carried a soothing tone as he explained, "I am not saying you're short, but you're still growing. If you don't get a proper eight hours of sleep daily, it could have adverse effects on your physical growth and even your appearance."

Dela snorts in disbelief, and my smile widens. My sweet, precious Dela is a shortie, and I find her adorable, but I don't tell her that since I want to live. Dela hates her height. It makes people ask her for her ID all the time. And because of that, Dela envies Addison, who is rather tall for being a girl.

A motorcyclist was riding one winter,wearing his jacket backwards. This method made the jacket windproof and warm. He hit some ice and fell off his bike,and was unconscious but not seriously injured. A passing motorist saw the spill and leapt out of his car to help. Seeing the biker with the backwards jacket, he was horrified,assuming the crash had twisted the man's head 180 degrees! He felt fast action was vital,so he tried to twist the cyclist's head back to it's proper position,BREAKING THE BIKER'S NECK!

And once they got comfortable, you'll find out just how loud, funny, and crazy they could be. "Are you kidding me?" Isabelle was shocked to hear he watched Korean movies. "You're a boy!" "So?" He felt a little offended. "Uh," she scoffed. "Boys don't watch that stuff." "Says who?" "Says every guy I've met." "Well, not me." "That's crazy." She shook her head. "Not as crazy as a girl who enjoys horror movies." He leaned back. "Now, THAT'S messed up." She put up a finger. "No. That's being smart."

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Dakota replied, "I am too! I think that we are going to have some fun tonight!" Dakota noticed that Shaina was wearing a short jean skirt with a t-shirt that had the word, 'Hottie' spelled out in different coloured sequins. It was also obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Shaina's nipples were about to cut through the thin t-shirt material. Dakota commented on her attire, saying, "Wow! You do look like a hottie!"