Me Before Yoy Novels & Stories

Zoe glared when two pairs of brown eyes with different tones stared at her with sparkling eyes. Zoe swiftly grabbed the emergency button on the side of the head board. "Come on, go home! I don't like all kinds of bad smells in a place like this!" *** Zoe was looking at herself in the large mirror in one of the empty corners of her room. A burgundy backless short dress managed to wrap Zoe's body perfectly. The girl smiled widely every time she turned around—seeing her perfect curves clad in clothes so extraordinarily. There's nothing else in her that can make herself proud with two things in her body: the curve of her waist like a Spanish guitar, and the green irises in her round eyes.

he sipped from his glass before leaving. “Can I have your attention please?” the old Mondragon said using a mic, everyone glared at the man of the hour who was dressed in a white suit. “Are demons not scared of white?” Valentina whispered to Angelina mockingly. “Maybe that’s why Luka never wears one,” Angelina said as they both burst into laughter. “Today, aside from my birthday party. I want to use this as a welcoming party and a bonding between two great families” he said and everyone got confused.

I was on my way to Mum’s bubble tea shop to meet Jr. I carried a paper bag containing his jacket to return it to him. It was the only thing I saw wrapped around me like a blanket when I woke up earlier. I had fallen asleep crying last night, and I hadn’t even realised what time he left.

ONE She lay lazily on the bed, sunlight streamed into the room through the parted curtain, casting a beautiful golden hue around the room, once again she found herself staring at the all too familiar ceilings, her steady and relaxed breathing slowly changing as her mind traveled back to times before now, times in which all was fine, when all was peaceful. 19 YEARS AGO

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I did not plan to fall in love before I turned 18, I planned to survive senior year. Lincoln High measured people by two things, college acceptance letters and couple posts, and if you lacked one, you needed the other. The hallways filled with paired hoodies and prom proposals, while my whiteboard filled with one line that stared back at me every morning. BOYFRIEND BEFORE 18, written in thick black marker by my own hand. I told Liv it was a joke, but the marker still sat on my desk.

It didn’t matter. ---FLASHBACK There had been a playoff in school—Draycott High, my school, against Chastity Verse, another school. And when I knew who was on the team, I fucking lost it. Everyone knew who Soren Gregory was. Apart from the fact that his father counted heavy stacks of billions every day, ranked as the most eligible divorced bachelor every time, topping the pages of the wealthiest in the country—his son Soren was also on a whole other high.

I headed downstairs with light, quick movements. When I reached the first floor and saw the security door, my heart sank. That jerk had locked it in advance. He trapped me inside the building! The annoying comments slid across my vision again. [Bea, stop running. Be good and find a place to wait for the male lead to save you.] [Why does a girl need to be so strong? Isn't it better to be pampered by a man? As long as you can have kids, you'll live happily ever after.]

Not until her mother and her father had a divorce. Regardless, I am glad she found Jordan. An emotionally secure man in the same financial class as her. He would do anything for her, and I love that she found peace with him. The silence between us stretched, but it soon turned into laughter as we took cute pictures of the tree while we made I*******m captions for it. It was twelve o’clock already. Ivy and I were gisting about random events that happened back then in school when a message suddenly popped up on my screen.

Tessa I couldn’t believe it was Monday already. I got up out of bed and put on a robe to walk into the kitchen to prepare some breakfast. I decided on toaster waffles and microwaveable link sausage and got the maple syrup from the fridge. Once my plate was ready, I looked down at my phone to see my message box was heaving with messages again. I swiped through each one while I ate, telling each guy good morning. I had three new ones to talk with. The twins, Jess and Ted, and a new guy named Rich. The twins were baseball players and played for the university’s team.