Miss Obah Heartbreak High Novels & Stories

“I’m so sorry.” I keep moving. I stay low to the ground because the air is better there. I feel like a ghost. I’ve lived twenty-two years as a ghost in this pack, so I’m good at it. At the east water trough, the air is a little cooler, but the water is black with ash. “Maren? Is that you?” I turn around. It’s Reva. She’s leaning against the stone trough, holding her arm. There’s a deep cut there, and she’s got two little kids tucked behind her legs. They’re crying.

The perfect one for my fans. All I just need to do is get rid of the obstacle, our common enemy and we will be fine. She has no idea what’s coming for her… *I think Sophia’s crazy😭Who agrees?*

, Dave's attention was completely on her. "But that doesn't seem to be your real intention, your story doesn't match your actions. You seem too calm for someone who unexpectedly crashes into a mafia and on that the mafia is saying to kill you. It more seems like you are expecting me to be here", Chloe thought that he was thinking of her as a fangirl, but no all this time, he was observing her every action. Chloe was out of words she doesn't know what to say in such a situation. Suddenly the loud music in the club stopped, and for a minute there was complete silence in the club. Everyone's eyes turned toward the DJ of the nightclub, a man was standing there with the DJ.

‎ ‎My breath left me in a rush that almost turned into a sob. ‎ ‎Beneath the photo, one last message appeared. ‎ ‎> If you want him back… ‎stop trusting the people who raised you. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎The screen went dark. ‎ ‎No typing. No read receipt. Nothing. ‎ ‎I sat there, phone glowing faintly in my hands, heart pounding like it was trying to warn me of something I wasn’t ready to hear. ‎ ‎Downstairs, I heard Gregory laugh softly at something on the news. ‎

Well it’s true, Kye is my first boyfriend ever. “A heartbreak doesn’t necessarily have to come from someone you’re dating. Anyone can break your heart. I’ve had major heartbreaks in life. First, when I thought my dad had died and second, when my mom actually died, third was when Vic told me Olivia had kicked him out of her house. I know the pain, it's awful and that's why I became so bitter with life and became a rebel,” I say as Vic and Scott walk into the kitchen. “It’s true, Kyrah. We've all been heartbroken at some point in life. A girl once broke my heart in high school and it made me hate broccoli,” Vic adds, a frown plastered on his face.

The woman who was with him quickly got dressed and ran out of her condo, even if I wanted to spank her and slap her, I couldn't because of the numbness of the whole system, I don't know what could be the reaction now I feel so hurt and drain. "B-babe let me explain please." he's begging to make me laugh, if he thinks she can take me there, he's wrong. "What else do you have to explain Kevyn? I already daw it with my own two eyes, so what else are you going to say? That you're just playing? That you're just talking? That's stupidity!" I said emphatically. "Please babe let's fix this." I shook my head. "What's broken can't be fixed again asshole! I trusted you enough but you choose to betray

"Who's got the black heart?" "I do" a light voice perked up then stood up. "Come on. Let's get this over with." Everybody looked at the figure that stood up. Of course, it just had to be her. Mrs. Heartbreak herself, Deborah Taylor. If heartbreak hotel had a receptionist, it'd be Vanessa. If there was someone rich, beautiful and invested enough to buy the hotel then turn it into her own personal workspace, that'd be Deborah. She was part of the clique of all those posh Grade 12 students that felt like they'd already become independent, and could care less about what anybody said or cared (That’s what everyone thought). Her 5'9 figure was a normal height in these parts but she’d carry herself

"We will do our best for you, Andien." Anjani's death had left Andien with a deep grudge against Kenan, and she tried to find out the man's weaknesses. But the only person closest to Kenan was Mark. Was it possible for Mark to tell her about Kenan's weaknesses? Andien leaned back in her chair and talked to herself. "Even though Mark had done a lot of dishonest things to Kenan, there is no way that Mark would just talk about Kenan's weaknesses. What should I do and how can I get my heart back?"

This city's gonna break my heart (hey, yeah) She's always gonna break your heart Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh This city's gonna break my heart, hey She's always gonna break your heart....❤ ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

🎶 No broken hearts in the club No tears in the club cause we gon' get it popping tonight 🎶 NO BROKEN HEARTS- BEBE REXHA FT NICKI MINAJ. Friday is finally here and Meredith has been smiling like a clown all day. Especially since she has been anticipating seeing me in a gown. She's dropping me off at home, since I walked to school today. Again. And she already has her agenda for the night. "Then we're gonna drink, and dance and flirt" wiggling her brows at me when saying the last part.