Romans & histoires Meesha

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

a very young and because black girl says. "Thank you,we are actually looking for dinner dresses"I say "well , right this way"she says pointing to a rack of different beautiful dresses before leading us there. We selected a few dresses and went to the changing room to try them on. We asked Chelsea to be our judge and she was delighted. As we tried the dresses we began chat among ourselves and we got to know Chelsea better. She is actually 22 and in finally year of nursing,she a foreign exchange student from Ghana and is working here to support herself.

Again she inhaled deeply and applied the final touches to her make-up, she wrapped a deep blue veil around her head loosely before she stood up, she grabbed her purse and keys and then headed out. Her heels clacked against the marble floors as she made her way downstairs, the trails of her light ash colored dress swept the floor ever so slightly, the deep blue stilettos she had on added to her 5'4 by 3inches , she embodied grace as she descended the stairs, every step controlled and deliberate. At the bottom of the stairs stood Ima, whose smile was bright as always. "You look beautiful, Miss". She said once Sayya reached the bottom of the stairs.

For over 260 years, Aliya has lived with one purpose: revenge. After watching her parents and baby brother murdered by a rival vampire clan, she was forced to take her father’s place as leader. The loss hardened her into a ruthless, feared vampire who sees humans as nothing more than prey. But everything changes when she meets Eric, a mysterious young man who unexpectedly calls her beautiful and defends her from a group of bullies. For the first time in centuries, Aliya feels something other than anger. Obsessed with him, she enrolls at Central City High School, determined to make Eric fall in love with her, turn him into a vampire, and build the life she never had. However, Aliya soon

*** Walking down the hall of Sultan high with her two best friends, Amanda just couldn’t believe it was her final year in high school. She thought about everything she’ll miss. She took a stop at the school fame wall, watching herself in the picture holding the trophies she had ever won for the school. She remembered her glory days, how she had led her cheerleading team, the sultan’s flower through championship and claimed the price. But there was a lot on her mind, like the state championships coming up soon and other stuff she thought her friends won’t understand but most importantly, her forever crush, Jake Bush.

Usman , Khalid and Musa went to his office room . The employee greeted them and handed him a file and started explaining the information he gathered .. He said," Sir, Girl name is Kiara Shekhawat .Age is 20 years and study in St.Xavier College in 3 year . Musa glared at him and said," I know this " .

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

Were the words that came out of the girls mouth when she pivoted Nana so that they are look at each other. "You're more beautiful." And Nana isn't lying. The girl is very beautiful with her innocent dark eyes, long lean nose, beautiful plump lips that is matted with red lipstick and her oval shaped face. She looks around the age of twenty three or twenty four. "Don't say that! How are you doing?" The girl asked. "I'm doing good, Masha'Allah. You?" "Same! Oops, I'm Maaysa, Zayn's only younger sister and you are Nana Aisha." Hearing his name again made her heart escalate.

(Tanya Kate) “Sssshh!…don’t mention that…that chart…please down bring it out or even put it on the system…because..”. (Isabella Marcos) “Because, President Mies isn’t in a coma…right…Hello, Mr. Mies…good afternoon…are you feeling okay?..”. (Mariah Mills) As the 2 were talking, Mariah interject with a smile on her face without looking at the 2 and instead she respectfully greeted Mies who just opened his eyes.

I can't tear my eyes off of her. She has ivory complexion, with thick brown locks. She's petite, not even reached my shoulder at best. And she has breathtaking pair of heterochromic blue and yellow eyes, completed with a small nose and plump pink lips, oval shaped face, and a perfect curves. Beautiful is an understatement.