Katie Cherry Novels & Stories

Who was here now? "Come in," I managed to say, so much uninterest in my voice. Gently, the person walked in. Oh, yes, of course, it was Kath. Sauntering to my table, she smiled hard. For some reason, I found myself noticing her. She was in a denim jeans mini skirt, tube top, and some kind of stiletto shoes. Moving my eyes to her face, I noticed the heavy makeup she had on. It seemed like she had gone to paint her face or something.

Sadie and I have been in Baker now for two months. Going by the names Katie and Nick. Sadie turns eighteen in three days. It’s hard to believe that she is seven months pregnant, but her stomach grows every day. I got a job right away and Sadie wanted to do something besides stay at home all day. I found a way for us to have all the legal documents we would need to become Nick and Katie. Sadie went and decided that she wanted to go and take some classes during the day. Sadie wants to become a counselor to help people. She never really had someone to help her and she wanted people to know she could help.

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

I don't get to finish my sentence when someone familiar walks into the scene with a shopping basket. She's Katie. Chase's mystery aunt who's super hot and rich and freaking beautiful. She's dressed in a black jeans with a flared bottom. Blue wrap top. She stares between me and Tina and then Chase. I've never been conscious of what I'm wearing. Green sweatshirt that's baggy and plain black jeans and sneakers. Tina is dressed in a pink hoodie and white biker's short. We look a bit under dressed compared to this Katie chick. Now that I have a good picture of her, she's really beautiful. Older than me by maybe two years or three. She looks a little pompous and the way she's scowling at us, she l

He had called her back in the middle of the night for no apparent reason? Charlotte lost her sleepiness and lay down in her room, tossing and turning while repeatedly checking the ticketing system. Just this afternoon, there hadn't been a single ticket sold, and suddenly everything was sold out? She turned on her phone and scrolled through entertainment news in the dim light of her bedside lamp. Katie's activities were still in full swing, even more so now. After securing a luxury endorsement, she had just been announced as the lead actress in a highly anticipated IP adaptation, causing her fans to go into a frenzy.

Their relationship was entirely platonic! "I get it, I get it!" Liam sighed. "You just love to tease us." Inside, he felt an overwhelming sense of exhaustion, but he couldn't express it in words. … "Carol, come over here. I've been waiting for you for so long," Cherry called out excitedly. Cherry was wearing Chanelle's classic black and white checkered dress, a renowned global brand. She paired it with a playful black beret. Cherry vigorously waved at a distant figure, inviting her over.

Without uttering any more words, she engrossed again in her work. Cherry face down, a gloomy submerged in her eyes, “Please Tara… there is no one to listen to me…”, when she said this, Tara's hand suddenly paused, she stood up and swiftly hugged Cherry. Actually, Cherry was an orphan, her parents died in an accident when she was only seven years old. One of the servants who were working at the Ryan mansion was a good friend of Cherry’s father, he brought Cherry with her to the mansion and explained to Ryan her circumstances.

Oh he stole something from her, dumb player boy. "Yes miss cherry" player boy said as he scurried away. "Why does he call you miss cherry?" My brows were knitted in confusion as my eyes followed player boys hurried steps down the hall. "He works for me" cherry said casually, i looked at her like she has three heads. "Why would Taylor swift be working for you" i said as cherry laughed. "Tyler and yes he does work for me, his father ran into a huge debt some years ago, i paid it in full, in exchange for Tyler over here, hes quite smart when hes not being a child"

I passed Polly in the hallway. She was pushing a handcart piled with ten or so boxes, arms trembling. Seeing me, she stopped and lowered her head to let me pass. "Distribution going okay?" I asked. "…So-so," her voice hoarse. I nodded and walked on. After a few steps, I glanced back. She was still there, hands on the cart, shoulders slumped. The snowlight outside cast pale shadows on her face—white, almost bloodless. The next day, my assistant mentioned casually while dropping off documents, "Mr. Bassett… the employees secretly created a group chat. They call it the 'Cherry Victims Alliance.'"