Little Miss Tiny Novels & Stories

Mari had a little chitchat with her friends at the Night club. She's wearing a backless black silky dress that hugs her curves. She looks dashing tonight and the electrifying lights of the club were matched into her skin. "Hey, Miss," someone called her. She glances at the stranger. "Yes? Do we have a problem?" She asks, confusedly. The guy took a piece of paper inside his pocket and handed it to her. "Read it," the guy uttered.

I knocked on the door again, there was still no response, I knew there was someone inside but since there is no response, I decided to go back to Lin when I heard the door open. "Miss Tanner" I called out the moment I saw her holding the door open. "Charmaine" "I need to speak to you ma'am" I quickly said not minding what she was going to say. "Could you give me a few seconds, I will call you when am ready" she said shocking me with her response, I expected her to say something nasty in response to my request, but here she is being all nice. I looked past her into the room, and I thought I saw someone seated, she looked bit tensed, I guess I missed it because I was in a hurry to head out.

“Sorry, just a message from my boyfriend. You wouldn't understand.” I rolled my eyes, finally finding my hair band. “Oh, save me the details. I’m not in the mood for your fairy tale romance right now.” “Speaking of fairytales,” Tessie’s tone shifted. “Are you ready for today? You better not be late, B. It’s your first day at Silver Stork. You need to make a good impression.” “Relax, Tessie. It’s a club, not a Fortune 500 job.” “It’s not just any club! It’s the biggest one in the city, and after what happened with that douchebag, you need this fresh start.”

Nile Mother gets up from her seat, smiling like she did not just drop a bombshell. “Come on in, dear.” She gestures towards the door at the far end of the hall. The door opens, and a young woman appears. It strikes me how familiar she is. Tall, slender body in a demure white dress. Her hair is pin-straight, and blond. I remember how they felt between my fingers. How I lost myself for hours with those legs wrapped around my shoulders.

Seeing this, he set it down without a second glance. A heavy silence settled in the car. Winnie suddenly turned from her seat in front, flashing me a courteous smile. "You must be Anna Jovine, huh? Tristan talks about you all the time. I should thank you for looking after him these past few years." Her voice carried a thin layer of arrogance, the way a hostess might thank a maid for her service. Before I could even catch my breath from the sting of it, Winnie laid a hand on her stomach and said, "Tristan, my period just started. My cramps are killing me."

That really wasn't necessary for studying, so I expected something like what she said next. "Bro, can I ask you something?" She said it in kind of a sad and resigned way. If there was anything that triggered my protectiveness, it was that voice. I immediately stopped working, stood up from my desk and sat next to her. "What's up, tiny?" Tiny had been my name for her since she was literally tiny, around age five. No one else anywhere could get away with comments about her height. She liked being tiny compared to me. "Do you...do you think I'm attractive?"

She was short for an eleven-year-old. Jesse groaned into the air, already exhausted before they could even start. “Missy, you can’t come. We’re going to be riding fast.” “I can ride fast!” she insisted, stomping one foot against the pavement. Jesse glanced at her tiny pink bike, the training wheels rattling against the ground, and deadpanned, “No, you can’t.” Missy scowled, crossing her arms over her chest. “So?” Annabelle sighed, gripping her handlebars. “Jesse, let’s just go. She’ll get bored and go inside.”

I didn’t hear the rest of it because Ivan cupped my face, pulled me into him, and kissed me like it was the last time he ever will. Tiny. I thought that’s her nickname. Never mind that her real name is Rowleen or that, at just under seven pounds born, she wasn’t tiny-tiny. Tiny had stuck since the moment we first saw her on the screen, and as she lied on her back, her blue eyes wide and staring at the Christmas tree, Tiny fitted. Ivan ran a fingertip along her tiny foot, making her toes curl. “She’s so pretty.” I smiled, gazing down at her. “You sound surprised.”

They have a week-long taping in Laguna City starting today. 'I miss you too. I have a meeting soon. I'll call you later. I love you, baby.' I packed up my stuff and went to the meeting room on the seventh floor. I saw a slim girl in a yellow dress walking out from the meeting room. "Sir! Hi! I'm Irina." She offered her hand. "Hi. Is the room okay?" I asked and shook her hand. "Yes, Sir. Engineer Tomas and his team promised to be here in ten minutes." She answered and opened the door again.

She said and walked out of the room. It was night and I have a client this night. Mr Lonnie, a manager director in Excellent Limited. I did my ugly makeup has usual, yeah I do heavy makeup so I don't get recognized. Lol. Funny right? Am very beautiful without makeup. I do work at night. I took the Rohypnol also called roofies and put it into my bag then my phone. I wore my black heels and stormed out of the room. I waved my sister bye and took a taxi.