Novel & Cerita Miss Crazy

"Seduce what? Margaux, did you hit your head with something? Have you gone crazy? Seducing them is like playing fire with fire! And what the hell can I gain from-" "Play with them while you're in that team building together. You got them wrapped around your fingers so it'll be so easy for them to do this. And, Bitch, you're so gorgeous. Be a vixen. So you can get even also with that bitch... what's her name again? Akashi? Ayashi?" Krysie rolled her eyes. "It's Misaki." "Oh, yes. That bitch. I don't really like her. If she's in that place too...damn, girl. It's your time to shine."

The announcer announces the next fight and people move on. My attention is taken by Missy beside me. I didn’t even notice her take a seat beside me... “What are you doing here?” I ask, giving her side eye, how did she even know I was here? “Babysitting your grown ass. Your pup called he was worried something might happen to his master.” She shakes her head. I sigh. Of all the people in Chicago Andre had to call the most annoying one of them all. Cecelia Crosby goes by Missy, she’s a sneaky one, a sharp mouth that makes you want to blow her brains out half the time though she’s great at tracking and anything that required stealth she’s a tiny little human with a great piece of meat between he

Let's just sneak out while we have the chance. Me: 😳

"I'm not scared. I came here to make money." Jade let out a soft laugh, a flicker of approval in her eyes. "Just a heads-up. These rich bastards can be real freaks. It's not all champagne and roses. Word is, some woman got played to death last week. It was a mess—her insides were practically on the outside." My stomach dropped. I couldn't tell if she was exaggerating to scare me, but it sounded horrifying. Especially here, in this long corridor with dim lights throwing dappled shadows on the walls, her voice sounded like it was drifting in from somewhere far away.

SURREAL. Having the qualities of surrealism; bizarre, dreamlike, or fantastic; seemingly detached from reality. Anna’s life had fractured into two distinct realities: the private, intense, and ethically questionable relationship with Dylan, and the public, professional role as the director’s "girlfriend." Returning to work, she found herself inhabiting a dreamlike world where her identity as a dedicated doctor was now overshadowed by her celebrity status, making every interaction feel bizarre and detached from the professional life she once knew.

"You crazy man! I'm a NORMAL man! Go find a woman!" ***

So my crazy ass life has brought me to this. A mafia queen, a hot as fuck mafia boss about to become my husband in only a few weeks. A few things in my buckle that no manor women should be proud of and most of all a stupid crazy ass extended family to make my rollercoaster ride worth every single stop. But today I am making a special trip on my own.

It seemed like he was becoming laid back after all. Crazy Trusts

Michelle's pov I wandered around the streets trying to find myself a job but I couldn't. Not even a notice board was placed outside. I looked down at my shoes and shook my head. I really need to buy a new one. They've been my companion since college days. Adjusted my gown and making my way to a kiosk and sat down on the bench. I took out my phone and surf the internet. The news of Xavier. Xavier Scott filled the net. They were talking about his new movie he just did and had been trending.

My Not Sister Hiro I’m crazy. I know I’m crazy. Everyone knows I’m Crazy Zen—and not in the chill, meditative, herb-sipping way. Insightful as my brain forces me to be—in the most disturbing, inappropriate, and irrelevant ways—social awareness and cultural norms didn’t exactly get installed during the reboot. I’m fine with it. I really am. At least I really was before this.