Pearlboy Novels & Stories

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

But for some reason, I felt a strange urge to talk to him now. We’d barely exchanged more than a dozen words in the past few days and I missed having some of his attention on me. “Hi,” I squeaked out. I cleared my throat and decided to try again. “Hello, um, this is Pearl.” “Of course I know who it is,” he rumbled in that silky tone, that seemed to roll off his tongue like chocolatey rum. “Oh. You do?” I still sounded squeaky like a mouse. Harold made me nervous. He also incited a thrill in me that no one else could ever pull off.

Her phone buzzed, and she smiled when she saw it's a message from the girls group chat. Morgan and Pearl are online, and Pearl sent a picture of her new sunstone necklace. Morgan: aww! That's so pretty *several hearts emoji* Rebekah: And expensive, babe! Morgan: So how was it? I want details! Pearl: Nothing much, he ended up leaving early and I'm still mad at him. Rebekah: He had to come join us and it's important. Sorry wifey . Morgan: You're always on his side.

“Not this kind of body count sugar.” I let out the most fake giggle to exist and rubbed his chest. “I’m sure you were one of the top bosses. Apart from Enma of course.” “Well there were other two men that led the gang then.” He said, sliding the strap of my dress down my arm. “Theo..” my heart sank at the mention of his name, my father. “Bless his soul and the other guy. They were considered the trinity.” I sat up in his lap, already exhausted from trying to fake being horny. “The other guy?” I pressed.

He didn't say a word, instead, he buried his face on the crook of my neck and hell how warm it felt. I could hear the nosy people whispering to themselves but I paid no attention to them. Even the bouncers that were supposed to be here the very moment Cyrus punched Dylan just made their grand entrance. What a waste of money this club has to pay for their irresponsible employees. "Cyrus." I saw Cyrene behind Cyrus and she just nodded at me while Cyrus didn't respond to her. He seemed to be lost in his own world.

"Okay then, I will give you a trial." Pearl's laughter, a melodic sound that was both quirky and charming, filled the air as she joked, "I will do my best not to fail you, sir." Eden's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled inwardly, his sharp jawline relaxing into a gentle curve. As he gazed at Pearl, he found himself captivated by her radiant smile. Her bright blue eyes sparkled like sapphires, and her delicate features seemed to glow with an inner light.

John Legend all of me blast the speakers while we dance. " you are the most stunning thing I have ever seen "he comments looking me straight in the eyes I mean I am single " Thank you , you look good as well" I am Jacob " I am Amanda " Nice to meet you I definitely want your number seeing you in this dress has had me thinking not so nice things " I smile as I am about to reply Mr Parker slides in "May I have this dance " Ben E king stand by me soothes the crowd as Mr Parker takes my hand he pulls me so close I can smell his cologne he always smelled good.

“You can keep them. Just those ones…and fuvking seal your big mouth!” “Aye aye captain! Lips zipped.” Howard grinned while Eleanor clenched her teeth and stomped away. She had given off her cherished stickers halfheartedly to Howard. She couldn’t let uncle Bob and her dad find out she went out again. Not because she wasn’t allowed to but because her reason for leaving the house was something they should never learn of.