Moxxie X Millie Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath, feeling the cool morning air fill my lungs. I took the call. "Hello Ann!" I said. "Guess where I am!" She said in her cool tone. Should I act surprised!? "Where!? In the Martin Edward concert. But according to my knowledge, he doesn't have any concerts going on these days!" I said. My best friend is a huge fangirl of Martin Edward, or what she likes to call him, Mouse.

It's a nice house, the neighborhood looks well off, but it doesn't compare to the mansion Xena lives in alone. Xena gets bored of knocking within a few seconds and leads me to the back of the house, calling out to her cousin. At the back there's a trampoline, with several children playing in it, and a bounce house set up. A little boy runs up to Xena and she instantly pulls away, patting him on the head. “Where's your Estelle, Zee?” “It's Onyx auntie.” he giggles, correcting her. “Right,” she grins. “You're my favorite one. Where's Elle?”