Jamie Miller Heres Your Perfect Novels & Stories

It started with sincere love and kindness because doing such things costs you nothing. Thanks to Mr. Stephen, people like him made me a princess overnight. And those that had given up on love, destiny, family and hope... I've come to realize that nobody is left behind. No matter how perfect, or imperfect you think you are. I want you to know that life isn’t meant to be lived perfectly…but merely to be LIVED. Boldly, wildly, beautifully, uncertainly, imperfectly, magically LIVED. Since no one is perfect, it follows that all great deeds have been accomplished out of imperfection. Yet they were accomplished, somehow, all the same. There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman bei

To seal their lips and prove dear aunt Gloria, wrong? The voice says, and I fall silent as that indeed is something I would love. *Look at you...* The voice says, and I look at my reflection in the mirror. *How perfect you'd be if you were just a little taller, has a smaller waist, and just little touch-ups here and there... You'd be a goddess. Amber would bow to you, and Damien would worship the ground you walk on. You'd no longer be in your brother's shadow... *The voice says, and I smile broadly at my reflection as I imagine all these beautiful things.

she rants but I just kissed her and she smiled. We might fight, she might not admit to what I want to hear but it doesn’t change the fact that we are perfect for each other. The end.

Perfect has help getting her hair done – maybe even from Colonel Anders. Ms. Perfect also puts on foundation, cream blush, cat eyes using a liner, and lipstick that’s color-coordinated with her outfit (today it’s a pink shade). She’s the type of woman who won’t be caught dead without makeup and in sweatpants. In fact, she has told the female campers more than once: "Always dress like you are going to see your worst enemy," which was a quote from a fashion model.

I forced a smile and wave at Milly. "This is Milly my stylist and she'll work on you today." I smile at him. "Hmm you have an exceptional taste and I must say you do look familiar dear. I forgot where I've seen you" Milly curiously said and she look at me as if trying to figure me out. "She's not and she's a stripper at Euphoria and Sin" Hunter reply quickly. I glare at him. "Ahhh that's why you look familiar. I really enjoy your pole show," she complimented.

As I complete my words the whole crowd makes a path for Janice to walk her way towards me. Janice steps on the path made for her and poses as if she's a model. She is wearing an aqua blue sports bra and black short shorts with black trainers. I squint my eyes on her outfit, not understanding why she even needs them as she barely comes to training ever since I became the trainer. My eyes stop at her sea-green eyes which are throwing daggers at me and I hold back a snort. She smirks while walking slowly towards me, making sure her blonde ponytail sways with her hips. At last, I can't hold back myself anymore and state with sarcasm dripping from my words. "Janice, I'm sure, I said I want you to

she said dreamily. "Me?" I cut in. I just want to tease her but she surprises me with her answer. "Yeah," her cheeks flushed red as she admit it. She meets his eyes. "You are gorgeous, Blake and I've never seen anyone as handsome as you. Sorry for being straightforward, but Stella says it's good to be honest," I stayed quiet for a while, feeling contented by just looking at Tara. I am amazed at her honesty and innocence. I just hope she doesn't look at me like I'm a piece of art.

She also added. "No way!!!" I screamed which made some people to look at me and some shook their head afterwards. My eyes met with his again as the glare he was giving me this time was more deadlier. He faced back afterwards. "Are you mad? Do you realise what you are saying? It definitely not going to happen." I said to her I saw a girl as she walked towards him, she looked very beautiful. Her blonde hair fitted her perfectly, the cloth she was putting on exposed her cleavages and it also has a slit making her thigh to be revealed.

A hiss comes from the mouth of tall man. I take off my white blazer that I wore, then throw it away carelessly. Then, my hand grabs a pair of sword of mine from the back. “Let’s start our game.” - Perfect Mate -

Jam said with a smirk that felt unrealistic, giving Josh a threatening look. “Yes, that’s me. Why? You’ve never heard of a perfect Student Council President before?” Josh said confidently, his hands crossed, looking powerful. Jam choked, his eyes nearly popping out as his smirk faltered, replaced by shaking cheeks. “Then we’ll see who wins,” Jam said, flipping his long hair as if he were a girl. “Noted,” Josh responded, intense flames leaping out from his eyes.