Juliet Cap Novels & Stories

However, at this moment, the sound of footsteps falling down the stairs can be heard. She comes to a halt and turns, and there, right at the last step, is Juliet, who isn't all that dressed up as she is only clad in a black floral gown that stops just beneath her thighs and boots with sunglasses and no makeup but still looks stunning. "Get your eyes off me! I'm not gay!" Juliet yells at Brianna who can't stop gaping at her. "Gross! Even if I were a lesbian, you would not be the type of lady I would sleep with! I was merely staring at the statue behind!" Brianna scoffs and stares away.

“You should have seen the look on Tiffany’s face when they declared you the winner. Her mouth puckered like she was eating sour lemons.” Everyone snickers and settles down. Juliet takes the large crown with its glimmering rhinestones, places it over her head, and waves around her as if she’s waving at a real crowd. The crown is at least eleven and a half inches with a swirling heart pattern. A beautiful Waterford teardrop dangles in the center of it, gleaming with the light of the moon. Kell turns the crown on Juliet’s head, playfully tilting it to the side. “There you go. Now you have a gangsta crown.”

Sometimes, I even watch if the girl is okay with that. Yeah, maybe we're all a little sick in the head. We've always been attached to the hip, even though our interests are vastly different. Alessi's dark eyebrow lifts. "Oh." "Yes, oh." I look at the picture of Juliet again. She's in the university cheerleading costume with a blue ribbon tied on the top of her golden head and make-up that she wasn't wearing today. Fuck, she looks even better without any make-up on. Alessi looks suspiciously at me. "You seem awfully invested."