Phoebe Merry Christmas Eve Eve Romane & Geschichten

The messages in the WhatsApp group kept coming. My fingers trembled with anger as I scrolled up and read every insult they'd thrown at me. I noticed the group was created last September. The very first message was from Sharon Everton. [Did you guys notice? Our roommate, Esther Lane, got picked up by different men in different luxury cars two days in a row. Also, everything she wears is designer.] [I heard even before coming to college that some girls become escorts for money. Never thought we'd have one in our own dorm.]

“Eve, I-” Eve placed her index finger on my lips, shaking her head. Before she could speak, we heard everyone chorus. “... Five, four, three, two, one! Happy New Year!” Fireworks burst in the sky, marking the beginning of a new year. “Yay! Woah!” Eve clapped, staring at the colours dancing in the sky. “Happy New Year, Sierra,” Arthur said beside me. “Happy New Year,” I responded. “What decision have you made?” Eve asked.

Anna POV When we got home, Ethan made the two of us some hot chocolate and we all watched some Christmas movies. It was only the beginning of November, but all of the Holiday movies were already starting to play. They seem to be starting earlier and earlier each year. I remember when my Mom was alive, we would always watch The Hallmark Channel's 'Christmas in July' special. They would play the best Hallmark holiday movies. It was my favourite part about Summer vacation. Thanksgiving is right around the corner. I don't know what my plans are with Ethan , but I'm excited to spend this holiday season with him. It feels like that Labor Day cookout was so long ago, not just two months ago. When t

Too aware of each other. As the sun began to set, painting the sky in pink and orange streaks, Sebastian received another message. A single line: “This Christmas, you won’t get away.” Sebastian’s hand tightened around his gun. He looked at Nyra. She read it instantly. “Well,” she said, adjusting her coat, “looks like neutral ground is officially a myth.” Noelle looked between them, eyes wide. “More enemies?” Sebastian sighed. “Unfortunately… yes.” Nyra grinned. “Then it’s Christmas Eve. Time to make it interesting.”

_Aria's POV_ I looked at the calendar on the wall. The date looked back at me and my stomach tightened. The dreaded day would come soon. It was the twenty-fourth of December today and the memory still sat fresh in my throat. I could taste it like old blood. I could see the lights and hear the sirens. I remembered what happened three years ago. I remembered everything. I had been looking for scissors to open the Christmas presents when I noticed the black file lying in the corner of the sofa. It did not belong there. The living room was too neat for loose papers. I frowned and set the wrapping aside.

While Sandro is just standing on the side, just on his signature half-smile. "Oh my, thank you! I didn't expect this," Demie beamed, smiling from ear to ear. She then closed her eyes and thanked God for everything. "Merry Christmas everyone!" Demie greeted them after she blew the candle. The look on Demie's face is priceless. She never celebrated Christmas and her birthday like this before. This is truly the start of spicing up her life, just what she planned. And the first part will end later.

Nothing happened next. Callum waited for a while over there. When he saw that there was nothing, he could not help but laugh. “Where’s the present? Did you forget to bring it? I also liked to lie to my teacher when I didn’t do homework when I was a child. Hahahaha.” Right after he finished speaking, a series of music suddenly sounded. Everyone was stunned. Then, the light balls on the top of the head were turned on one by one, and numerous ribbons “sprang out”. There were lights flashing right above the theme restaurant that showed “Happy birthday to Miss Phoebe Mars.”

Caleb's face broke into a grin as he waved her over to the car. With her baby bump making it a tight squeeze, Madeline opted for the back seat instead of riding shotgun. "Caleb, are you done with your training?" she asked. "Not quite. It looks like it'll stretch past New Year's," Caleb replied. "So, what brings you back?" Madeline inquired. Caleb caught her eye in the rearview mirror and said, "Seems like you've forgotten. It's Christmas tomorrow." Madeline gasped, glancing at her phone only to see it was indeed December 24—Christmas Eve.

His gaze filled with love as he looked at her. His voice was a little slurred from being drunk. "Babe, I wish you a Merry Christmas. I pray you will have everything you want." After saying that, a warm sensation found its way to Evelyn's soft lips.

I whisper as I fall asleep. He chuckles lightly as his fingers still dance over my belly. "I love you, too, Marrallyn," he whispers against my neck. Christmas Eve morning is an overcast, dreary day with lots of snow falling. The light dusting of snow is very beautiful on the tree branches, especially the pine trees. I glance at Jason as I stand out of bed. He's still sleeping. Good. Now I can wrap his jacket and the baby clothes in a box for tomorrow. Shelbie is wrapping the gift from her and I. I wrap his present and as I was putting the silver bow on the top, I feel Jason's hand slide up my back into my hair where he scraps gently at my scalp.