Jeunesse Novels & Stories

I didn't even recognize my friend. "What is wrong? Are you surprised by my appearance?” I nodded, confirming her words. And for some reason, this new appearance seems familiar to me. The sheer makeup, the braided hair, and the thin bangs that were left around her forehead felt very familiar. "I feel like I saw myself in middle school," I sarcastically said. I could tell that the girl was really being sarcasticed, well it can't be helped, I'm just telling the truth. “Hey, are you the only one who looks like this? Everyone has too."

One thing was for sure, I definitely underestimated how hard it was going to be having to say goodbye to all my regulars. “Are you moving salons?” One of my favorite pet parents, Amee Richardson, held her adoring arms out as I placed an overly excited Maya into them. For only being a seven month old Maltese puppy, she always behaved amazingly well for her baths and nail grinds. With Amee’s permission, I’d also attached a different handmade bow onto her pink studded collar at the end of each appointment.

But right now he seems to be thinking about nothing else but the journey. Or maybe he is thinking of the destination. 2. Tuesday 27th April 2010 01:32 Karen Anderson has the look of a woman in power; her hair dragged back along her head so that it looks like the skin at the hairline is ready to tear open. The hair continues back and is tied up with the use of those things that can be bought in pharmacies to keep hair in order, the name of which escapes her at the moment. The excess hair, which is never seen down but is kept for the sake of her womanhood, hangs in a ponytail down to the centre of her back.

he added. "In short, my neighbor was a very nice 40-year-old lady, who was a lover of desserts, she also used to give me homemade cookies. She lived alone because her children were living abroad, they bought her a house so that she could live next to them, so she decided to sell everything and leave. We gave her a little farewell from everyone and she promised to keep in touch with us. The property was unoccupied for less than a month, it is a nice house, don't you think?"

About the Author Mariss Mariano, also known as marisswrites on W*****d, is a 24-year old writer living in the province of Nueva Ecija, Philippines. She fell in love with writing at the age of 14 when she started scribbling on her big notebook about the first story she wanted to write. Two years later (2013), she found herself writing in an online platform called W*****d and that starts her career as an online writer focusing on Romance but trying to explore different genre. Mariss won The Watty Awards 2020 with her winning story Saving Serene under Young Adult category. The story is about a woman named Serene who lost her will to live because she didn’t know what she wants to do with her lif

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“Hush Jack, what would Simon think if he heard you say that?” “He would think that we are finally having a decent threesome.” “Urgh, I seriously can’t handle you right now.” “Woah Annie, what’s got your panties in a twist?” We both look at her, and she is frowning. “I’m on my period, okay?! The hormones are messing with my moods and Ellis is scared to come near me sometimes. I am horny and I can’t get my fix.”

But maybe she's afraid of coming to me cause maybe she was thinking i may not give her that kind of chance she wanted. definitely she can't define my mood neither do I. She then stood from her sit and sit back immediately like someone who's be trying to dobge a thing. In less than no time, a teacher parted into our class with a young teenage girl of my age. Round faced and Gray haird, bright looking with a soft petite nose.Well dressed in our school uniform. "Hi everyone, I'do like you to meet miss Melissa Queens a new student of this school, she's your classmates and please be nice to her" the teacher said.

Norah says excitedly. "Keep your voice down. You're going to get us fired," I scold. Everything about my job is pretentious. Its not everyday a mess like me gets to work at a place like this, and I have to work extra hard to be just as fake and uptight as everyone else. Norah doesn’t really try. She’s a little reckless, but in a childish and innocent way. I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble.