Nie Yu Novels & Stories

"The faculty of Film and Television business wish to congratulate you on your successful enrollment and admission into TISCH of the arts at our great academy. The entire board of the New York University welcome you into this new chapter...and a splendid academic experience" "Congratulations sweetie, I am so proud of you my darling" Jayda gave her a tight squeeze. "I miss you already" "Minnesota to New York is just two and a half hours Mom you can always catch a flight if you miss me too much," Lucy said still in the spirit of excitement. "What about Keisha, did she get in to?" Jayda asked. "I don't know, I've not called her" Lucy ran up the stairs into her room to call her friend.

Although Y/N has a car and can drive perfectly fine, she prefers having Laurens company. Lauren Collins, Y/N's childhood best friend, her dad owns one of the biggest company in France just like Y/N's dad who owns one of the biggest company in France and Korea. Y/N dashes to the toilet to have a quick shower. After a while, she comes back and chooses her clothes. She decides to go with something simple and comfortable because she didn't want to attract too much attention and she knew it was going to be a long day. She brushes her hair and puts on her favourite ring while quickly packing her indigo bag and rushing downstairs.

com To : DameinYoung.damien@g***l.com From: MrsYoung@g***l.com Subject : lyrics Mr Young, I’m trying to come up with excuses as to why you never talk to me, or why you disappeared that day before I even see you. Maybe you need time? If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have come to pick me up or there wouldn't be any accidents. I understand if you don't like me anymore, Can We meet?( Not me crying on my bed and sending you this)

But not even Zach would be able to explain what happened next. 10 MONTHS AGO RENNÈ, PARIS. Denver: Telluride. Only a few people know me here. It’s quite good. Regina: that’s still close. I thought you’d make it to Africa, Nigeria maybe or Ghana. Regina: Or an island in Mexico or Asia, somewhere so different from our world, to escape. To forget. Denver: i didn’t want to forget, i didn’t want to escape. Regina: Then did you ever plan to come back?

I grab my phone with the wallet also car keys that on the night stand and left the room. As usual, I stuck in a traffic jam. I know I have to get out from the house a bit early but I'm not. Well by the way it's not my fault because it's New York we're talking about the city that never sleep. I just hope this is not to long because one, I'm hungry and two Elijah might end up eat alone and also I have to eat the breakfast alone too.

"It's a small world, K. There's a cha-" "Jesse, there's 8.3 million people living in New York," she cut him in. "Chances we see each other again are way too thin." "Alright, then," he acquiesced, shrugging his shoulders. "We're a fluke. What about it?"

I say and they both stare at me as if I just told them Dwyane Johnson is my stepdad. "Look girl, if you're planning to survive here in NYU then you really need to step up your games except you're not planning on attending any parties here" Anna says. "Yeah, I'm not," I tell them. "You're not what?" They ask in unison. "I'm not planning on attending any parties here" I tell them. "You've got to be kidding me" they both say in unison as they exchange glances at each other. 💮💮💮💮

After settling down, Jenny came forward to receive their offer. "What may I offer you guys?"she asked and dip her hands on her pocket and bought out a paper she will use to write down. "Hump..I want...mmm.salad and chicken!"the lady said. "I know that voice"Jenny muttered to herself. "Sorry what did you say miss?"the lady asked. Jenny couldn't utter a word as she stood with her head bow. The lady in question happens to be pinky and the husband is Seth. Both of them just came back from US. "Hello!"pinky waved her hands on Jenny's face. "What's the problem?"pinky asked again feeling a little bit nervous why the waiteress suddenly became dumb.

After landing at the airport, I pushed my suitcase toward the exit. A tall, charming-looking young man was standing at the pickup area, holding a sign with my name. His smile was bright and genuine. “Miss Griffin, I’m here to pick you up. The company sent me. My name’s Liam Conroy. I’m just an intern.” He quickly took my suitcase from me, glancing at me with curiosity. “Wow, I didn’t expect you to be so young! I thought tech experts were usually older.”