It Novels & Stories

Model without a Cause “Okay, everybody!” Collin boomed at the front of the darkened boardroom. “As you all know, we are going to be advertising Capier's brand new line of cell phone products called Clickmark." A picture of a mauve colored cell phone appeared on the screen along with a list of features.

JIllie I blinked a few times, and my vision cleared. I stared at the TV blankly, trying to control the anger, hurt, and betrayal that had suddenly burst in me. I took a few deep breaths before heading out into the backyard. I smiled for everyone, but I was now thoroughly upset. I could understand him not wanting Aaden at the wedding, but he could have talked to me about it instead of saying nothing and pretending he’d sent all the invitations.

I emailed him that night, with the knowledge he was just in the house next door. From:Eve Montgomery To:Rob Cartridge Subject: I don't know what to saySir, I cannot tell you how much today has affected me. I know I couldn't say it in person, so maybe it's best I just write. The night before last, when you suggested we meet, I was scared, as I always am when someone really shows an interest in me. Somehow, when it's just the written word, it feels safe, and I can be who I

Notes: Nii-san/-nii : Elder brother Nee-san/-nee : Elder sister -jii : Uncle

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right ba

Because of this exam, Daisy forgot her love. Until going to high school, Daisy was so surprised when Ivory majored in math, and Daisy majored in social studies, so they were in different classes. But Ivory played with Daisy's cousin, so Daisy and Ivory always rode a bike the same way. Three years of high school were over. The two people's eyes followed each other on the way home. Never once officially talked to each other.

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I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.