Natalie Go Crazy Novels & Stories

Her friends giggled, already drifting toward jewelry counters, pointing at handbags with price tags that made lesser people flinch. “Oh my God, Nat,” one laughed, holding up a purse. “This is, like, more than my car.” Natalie waved her off. “Don’t look at the price. That’s tacky.” Hours passed. More bags accumulated. Receipts stacked. Natalie didn’t ask for totals. She didn’t slow down. Each swipe of imagined approval fed her ego, made her taller, brighter, louder. Karline eventually moved away, uninterested in the circus.

"This is a court, not a gossip pit. You win with proof, not yapping. And last I checked, we're not out of receipts yet—so what's the rush?" The next set of videos shut everyone up. One shaky, zoomed-in clip caught Natalie yelling at some guy. "You won't marry me? Fine, David Carter! Plenty of people would! That Luke guy's into me. All I gotta do is snap my fingers and he'd throw himself at my feet!" Right after that meltdown, she waltzed up and asked me to marry her. The next videos? All post-wedding, post-David. Natalie's on camera, solo, acting like she was auditioning for "World's Saddest Widow."

Natalie, what's the matter with you? Natalie shivered and turned her back to wipe her tears. When I looked back, Kristen Oliver still saw jealous eyes. Kristen Oliver felt a twinge in her heart and quickly asked, 'Natalie, what's wrong with you?' Natalie tugged at her lip corner and smiled softly. 'It's okay, I'm okay.' “Natalie。” Kristen Oliver shouted again uneasily, and Natalie smiled and explained, 'I'm fine.' Seeing that Kristen Oliver was still worried, Natalie smiled and explained, 'I'm really fine. I'm just so happy. Xu Shi Group reopened, and you Jorden will come back.'

"There is a reason for that. We don't really like talking about it, but my friend has a problem with conceiving, so I helped her out. Turns out I'm very fertile, and have an overproduction of eggs." "Thats so nice of you." Maddie gush. I know which friend I can brainwash and manipulate into playing my game. "Yes, I mean. Every woman deserves a child, don't they? Right Natalie? I'm sure that you and Mr Cross must have a young one running around." "I should go. Leo really needs me." Natasha gets up suddenly. I hide my laugh as she throws down money on the table then leaves. 'I'm coming for your man, Natasha. So watch out.’

“Maybe it’s crazy, but right now…. I just want someone older to fuck me. Someone who sees beyond my body. Is it such a bad idea?” Looking at Natalie, Lily discovered she had never seen her like this before. It must be really hard on her to be desperate to be with just anyone. “Well, It's not bad, as long as you're happy with your choice. But first, let's get you off this seat to where guys will see you.”

•𝑺𝑶𝑭𝑰𝑨• The loud shattering of glass followed by a chain of high-pitched profanities successfully confirmed things had taken a rather ugly turn in the persuasive discussion. "What the fuck do you want me to do?!" Natalie cried hysterically, probably crashing whatever shattered noisily onto the ground next. "You fuck up your life and now you want to fucking ruin mine next?" I clutched onto the book I'd been quietly reading a little bit tighter, my hands beginning to slightly tremble.

" What is that man doing here, Candy? " Zach creased his forehead as he pout his lips towards Brandon's direction. " Leave him, Zachy. " Candice tap his arm smiling. " I've been telling him to stop coming here but he's just so stubborn. I know he's not used to this kind of work but he insisted it. So, I let him. Let's see if he will give up . " Her eyes twinkling. She thought of something. " Why don't we go to the resort? Let's leave him here and take a dip at the river." She convinced him.

“I can’t believe how much fun this is! I usually hate crowded places.” Natalie shouted over the music, her face glowing with excitement. “See? I told you! Sometimes you just need to let loose and forget everything else!”

And so, I told her. I told her about walking into his office, about that look in his eyes, about his words. His proposal. His audacity. “He what—?!” Natalie choked mid-sip, nearly spitting her drink back into her glass. “No. No, no, no, no. Please repeat that because my brain just fried.” I met her wide eyes, my lips pressing into a hard line. “You heard me.” “Girl—” She set her drink down hard enough that the ice clinked violently. “That guy is crazy.”

“Will see you later in the day then. I have to get back to the company.” Which I ignored, my ears peeking and listening to him shuffle through the hallway, then retreating. I only breathed in oxygen when his car roared from out, as he drives out once again. He must have forgotten something. Some important document, maybe. “That was close.” Natalie flipped the duvet off her body. “We were almost busted.” And I laughed. Natalie was busy scrolling through N*****x in my room so I left her there where it has been ages since I have been at.