Perfect Cell Fanart Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

I just let her because I can not even finish it. “Yes, that is the person”. Mariquita confirms her statement. “He looks very attractive”. Andrea says. “With a nice body”. I add. “And luscious lips”. Mariquita completes and we all giggle like a bunch of middle school girls fantasising over a hot male actor.

Kola greeted Victor as they clapped each other back after doing their weird one arm hug which they refuse to do with girls, guys are another issue. “Hi.” Taiwo said to me in a cold tone as she moves closer to Victor as if, I am going to steal him. I would have laughed at her attempts if not for the kind of crowd that was here, Tomi invited a lot of her friends who had no decency, it won’t be that much of a jump to suspect that some of them already tried to slip their number into Victor phone.

Another guy, wearing his eyeglasses, made him look like a geek, but what really got my attention was the girl who seemed to be in all the pictures. She was stunningly beautiful. She was grinning with Blake in one picture, and they seemed very happy. One picture fell from the album, and it was them again, in their scuba diving suit, her hands were weaved at the back of his neck, and his arms were on her waist. My heart went to my throat as I read the message at the back. ‘My forever love’. I closed my eyes and sighed. Paintings can never be perfect, no matter how the artist wants them to be. I took the picture and slid it into the pocket of the luggage.

The light made me notice the peeling paint on the walls and the silhouettes that were covered by a big portrait. Astrid was very appreciative, I mean, she was always grateful for any gift she received from anybody. But I just want to find one that will be compatible with her. It took me a while to look at which one of these dogs I'll go to pick for her. I stooped down and saw a dog tag having the name 'Oberon' on a white, floppy puppy Teacup Pomeranian. I immediately pointed it to the old lady who was beside me while giving some information about the variety of breeds, even their lifespans, and different things that need to be considered while taking care of them.

"Staring into space with that dreamy expression. It's disturbing." I turned back to my notebook, which was completely blank except for the words "Mrs. Ming Kamon" written in tiny letters at the top. I quickly scribbled them out. "Pay attention," Ploy hissed. "This could be useful for your... situation." "What situation?" "Your complete inability to talk to boys without destroying ancient artifacts." Professor Siri was now showing slides of cave paintings. "Notice how the male figures are depicted performing feats of strength to attract potential mates..."

"What a clown. Parading around about winning me back, only to go running when another woman waved a pregnancy test." For him, admitting the truth would ruin his reputation. That was more than anything he could ever tolerate. Shelley listened to my rant, then grinned. "Finally. You’ve grown up. No more lovesick fool. We can be friends again." I flushed, embarrassed. To prove I meant it, I acted fast. Before Ethan could reshuffle the company, I sold my half of the shares at a low price. Then, I bought a ticket and left, traveling across the country, enjoying every corner of its beauty.

someone behind Tiyem cleared his throat. The girl turned around and saw a large, muscular man. There are three piercings in both ears and a scar from an incision at the corner of his left eye. The man was wearing a white t-shirt with a Hello Kitty image on it and knee-length shorts. He is Bahar, the leader of the Bentor Gang. "Mr Bahar!" Tiyem exclaimed in surprise. "Wow! Is this really you, Tiyem?" Bahar smiled thinly. "Um, Mr, I ..."

That white fingers and nails painted with colorful nail art typed something on the screen of his cellphone. Darko Dio Archelaus, the name that Amanda typed in the search application. Several articles appeared about the person's name, then. Some photos also adorn the article page. Amanda opened the articles one by one that showing news about the man. Amanda's eyes widened when she read the line displayed on her cellphone screen.

I want to see the furniture. “Lucero, I can already see myself with most of this furniture. Can you imagine how I would decorate my little one's room?” I exclaim, letting out a deep sigh. “If it's a girl, I would love the decoration to be pink with butterfly and flower designs, and... If it's a boy, I would like the decoration to be of clouds, a blue sky, and a huge waterfall.”