Mischa X Noel Novels & Stories

It could be someone she doesn't know or Beta Scott; it will be extremely embarrassing! "Miss, it's me, Noelle." Noelle's voice startled Letitia. She began to sob because she missed her soft voice so much. "Can I come in, Miss?" she asked "Y-yes, please do!" Letitia replied, prompting Noelle to smile and quickly open the door. She then approached Letitia but was surprised when Letitia hugged her tightly, causing the blanket to fall and revealing her body to Noelle. Her eyes widened at what Letitia did, and she quickly closed them.

“Can I have one more, please?” “And then after that you are gonna want another piece. Nope, can’t do. Let’s play some Christmas songs, first we’re gonna connect them to the four speakers. If they do not wake by then, cold water it is,” Reign replied with a devilish smirk. Kylie and Reign turned two of the speaker boxes toward the staircase, leaving the rest where it stands. They played Mariah Carey's 'Jesus Born on This Day’ and in less than five minutes an angry Dominic, Elijah and William came down the stairs, screwing and yelling towards Reign and Kylie. Chleo later came down with her toothbrush in her mouth, humming to the song.

Mila teased without up from her screen. “Shut up,” I laughed, nudging her with my foot. “This is due in a week, and you know how the other members of my group are. Lazy asses.” “Then share the work evenly. Don’t let those freeloaders take all the credit.” “I will. I will.” I smiled and kept typing, letting the comfortable quiet settled again. Then, without warning, the words burst out of me because I couldn’t hold them in anymore. “Mila… Noel proposed.”

I had been standing near the corner of the hall, but as the crowd moved, I found myself pushed toward the stage. Guests shoved each other for space, and I lost my balance, falling to the ground. My body knocked against the machinery, and I gasped in pain. Then, the slideshow and caption on the screen began to change. Now, they were selfies of Regina, with the caption: “Welcome to the world, Baby.” Everything made sense. None of this was for me. After all, who would prepare a fireworks show for someone half-blind? Even though my vision had partially returned, the sheer number of guests around me blurred everything.

Maria and I glare at him for a second, he shrugs giving me an apologetic look. Maria frowns but her face brightens when Noelle jumps out of the car into her arms, "mi niño pequeña! You've grown so much!" She exclaims throwing her up in the air, Noelle giggles her smile filling her entire face. "I've missed you too tia," Maria settles the girl on the ground and she scrambles to stand between Grey and I. Nic's phone rings making his smile fall, "business calls. Call you later Xan, goodbye my beautiful faerie," he smiles going down to Noelle's height.

Love, Jordan Cashmere. Your Beautiful Mishap.

"I have to go. Nice to see you again." "Hello there, handsome," she cajoled, extending a hand to Ace with a blinding smile. "My name is Mispa. I'm Nora's closest friend." "Ace." He reciprocated the courtesy. "Nora my dear, I'm annoyed you didn't tell me you are here with your gorgeous boyfriend. No wonder to see you in such places. Does aunt Martha know about this?" "She's not my girlfriend," Ace's timely rejection was like a poisonous arrow in the heart.

"I apologise for my behaviour earlier." "Hey, that's no problem," Eden said, grinning at him. "If I am different than what you suspect then … can we start over? I'll start. Pleasure meeting you, I am Eden Maschera." Taking his outstretched hand in his, Noel pressed something on his phone and smiled at him. "I am Noel Sasin. Nice to meet you too."

She cleared her throat and sat up in her chair. "Rough? I thought you went to a party. What made it rough?” "I got drunk," Noelle said with a yawn. "You got drunk and embarrassed yourself at a rich people's party?" Celeste asked, feeling bad for her friend. She could only imagine how embarrassed she was feeling. "Well, I would not really call it an embarrassment; I'll just say your wishes have finally come through, so be happy." "My wishes? What did I wish?” Cleste's voice carried excitement, but it seemed like she wanted to hear it from Noelle before she jumped into celebrating mode.

“No. I need to take my mind off things for a while. We are going out. I’m trying to decide if we should go to the spa or the mall. Maybe we just do both.” “We?” “Are you deaf?” “No.” Maeve rolled her eyes. “You worked on this project too. I bet this must come as a disappointment to you too, so, I figured we need to unwind a little bit. Take a break, have a little bit of fun.” “Oh.” Noelle turned, hoping to hide her guilt from Maeve. She swipe her phone out when Maeve wasn’t looking and sent a quick text to Dominic, ‘I fucking hate you.’