Novel & Cerita Miss Crazy

I stepped away from the banquet, wanting some air on the second floor. What I didn’t expect was to run into Aaron Johansen. He looked like he’d just come from another party. He was still surrounded by a few spoiled brats. When they saw me, they burst into laughter. “Sabrina, you really can’t let Aaron go, can you? He’s just a little late and you’re already chasing him up to the second floor?” “If Wilson knew his granddaughter was simping for a guy like this, he’d probably be furious.”

“What! I can’t do that, its hard” “Aw come on it’s not that bad. Lets use a good old trick shall we?” He looks around till he sees a girl. She looked like a model, what does she eat grass? focus Summer! He walks towards her but not so far so i can’t hear. “hey..” he trails off. “Marissa”

[CAYDEN] My head is fucking spinning. And not the good kind. Is there even a good kind of spin? I woke up crying. I dreamt about my mom, although I couldn't even remember what it was about. Is it possible to miss someone you've never even met?

Zari was tipsy and I am not because I have high tolerance. "I'm so mad to him, he's so busy… .." She said “Why? Does he have a mistress?" Zari teased her to make her more sad, I just laughed at them too. This is where the quarrel between the two begins, Mitch is a talkative type of girl while Zari is a bitch and I am the one who balance our friendship. “No! I know the reason, but he still needs to give me time. I am jealous of that freaking wedding! ”

She lead the way in as we followed her wake. "What's happening Cath?" Andrea whispered to me as Miss Gabriela walked in front of us. "I don't know. She just appeared earlier." I answered her. "Hi, do you have a reservation?" The crew asked, my hopes of not having an awkward lunch with Miss Gabriela rose up and I just shot Andrea a look that we're saved. "It's under Gabriella Mitchel." She answered shocking both me and Andrea. Mitchel? Her last name is also Mitchel? Oh my gosh! They're already married!

I keep running until suddenly, I look up at a bird and run straight into another person. “Oh my god!” the person exclaims. “Are you fucking insane?” I blink a few times and have to hide a smirk when my eyes meet a pair of angry, furrowed eyebrows belonging to Madison. Her long dark hair is caught in a messy bun, and her eyes are narrowed at me with an accusing light dancing within them. She is not wearing any make-up, but she is still very beautiful. “Fancy meeting you here,” I say and arch an eyebrow. “And yes, I’m a little bit insane.”

Celina I’m a nervous wreck and my palms are sweaty. That should go over quite well with a client. Not! Madison Moon, or Mak, as she prefers to be called, saw through my bravado. I left the interview at Elegant Escorts with little hope that I’d land the job. It shows how far my life has sunk into a steaming pile of manure that I cried when she called and asked me when I could start. I need this job desperately, and now I’m on my way to my first experience as a paid whore.

If having the best sex with someone who probably my stalker is considered crazy then I want to be crazy . Fuck my ass!"I half screamed.

I’m the bitch. What the hell is wrong with me? I continue to push through the drunk crowd dancing on the loud floor, seeking freedom from both girls and the party entirely. I desperately need quiet and peace. I have frustrations to settle, not some two random girls expecting happily ever after from me. “And I am Madison; you can call me Maddy,” someone among the girls proclaims. Okay, that gets my attention. I spin around furiously. “What the fuck?” I partially yell, startling quite a few people around.

I'm a nervous wreck and my palms are sweaty. That should go over quite well with a client. Not! Madison Moon, or Mak, as she prefers to be called, saw through my bravado. I left the interview at Elegant Escorts with little hope that I'd land the job. It shows how far my life has sunk into a steaming pile of manure that I cried when she called and asked me when I could start. I need this job desperately, and now I'm on my way to my first experience as a paid whore.