Messy Mya Novels & Stories

Alex said and I flipped him off as I walk away. I got inside my room and rummaged through the luggage, looking for something to wear. I then settled on a simple button-up shirt and some jeans before grabbing my hair products. I went to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. I grabbed some product and ran it through my hair. I carefully styled each strand, making sure that they were laying the way I want them to. After a few minutes, I was finally done.

"Mia, you’d better change your clothes. They’re dirty!" "Yes, it stinks. Let’s just get back to work!" Everyone washed their hands and left quickly. In the toilet, only Mia and I were left. I kept cleaning seriously while Mia looked at herself in the mirror and broke down. There was indeed yellow mess on her clothes. It was really gross. It was on her dress! "Sasha, you ruined my new clothes! You’ll have to compensate me!" Mia yelled at me, both disgusted and furious. "I didn’t touch your clothes. You got the mess on yourself," I said, still holding the toilet brush.

Reign and William steal glances at each other with the help of the others who didn’t miss a moment when they looked at each other. The day went by fast, Reign finished the last thing on her list. Chleo and Kylie cleaned the kitchen, giving Reign her well deserved break. Amber, through most of the festivity was glued in front of the television watching ‘the grinch and willy wonka and the chocolate factory.’ “Like how Amber is watching the television, let’s play a game; monopoly, trivial pursuit or truth or dare?” Elijah asked. “Monopoly it is and we all have our team, so let’s get started,” Kylie replied.

And maybe now I've even met him. “This is the single most secure and unattended room. We can give a signal to your friend.” I jumped even with Yusuf's help when we were at the bottom. Stuffy and smelly, even I almost threw up when I saw a dead rat right in front of me. This room really reeks of carrion, but I'm still following where Yusuf went. "where have you been? I thought you ended up in their hands!”

I removed my night robe and finally walked into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and I shivered as the water touched my smooth fair skin. I am Kimberly Johnson, and I am Twenty Three years old. I was born into a poor background which made life miserable for me. My parents strived so hard to send me to school hoping once I graduated, I would be their savior. But unfortunately, things aren't going the way all of us planned it. I graduated with a poor grade which can't help me in any company. I can't even show my face at home, because I am a disgrace to them.

Even after our make out session at The Point where we almost dry humped each other like 15 year olds on the table, I still couldn't think straight. It frustrates me to no end. I run my hands through my hair as my elbows meet the hard metal table outside on the restaurant patio. They will be here in a minute and I need to get my anger under control before they sense it. I see the moppy heads of Axel and Aaron as a cute redhead comes running at me first. Beatrix is Axel's agapitos. Her nickname is Bea though. She hates her full name. When they found each other they realized what they were and have never had the problems Stephanie and I do.

Days had passed, Life was good, I spent my money with ease, My Waec examinations were just few days away, I should be studying but. After Kate gave me her address, we hadn't called each other since, Mallam Garba my good friend was also in a merry mood, he opened up a big shop in town, its seems business was good for him, he was going to marry soon, he told me, that the lady he was going to marry was pregnant for him, it turns out, it was that Garbage whore, BigBam! I was surprised, I told him if they had a DNA scan to confirm if the child was his!

Just pump her twat full of spunk. "Yes, yes, yes," I groaned. "Mrs. Davenport! You're such a dirty MILF!" "Ooh, our mom is the dirtiest!" squealed Amy. "She taught us how to be skanks!" "I did," purred the naughty mother. "And how to clean each other up after they've been fucked."

A freak. “Clean it up. Again,” Maya smirked, admiring her manicured nails. “And don't forget, the Silver Moon Scholarship applications close today. Not that a wolfless charity case like you would ever have a chance.” Maya strutted into the kitchen, leaving Faith alone in the wet hallway.

I murmured, flashing a small smile of my own. The maid nodded and started sweeping the floor. My mind whirled with questions. I struggled to piece together the fragments of memory from the night before, but all I could recall was the bitter taste of tequila and other hard alcoholic drinks on my tongue and the blur of Ryan’s face hovering over me. Then the maid suddenly stopped sweeping and my eyes darted back to her. “Would you need something else, ma'am?" She asked and I shook my head vehemently. “Thank you. I'll just let you know when I do."