Picture Perfect 2 Novels & Stories

“And you’re buying!” ~*~ It was awkward as we ordered our drinks and waited until we were alone. “So, what do you want to talk about?” I asked. “This.” He slid over a USB. Before I had the chance to ask what it was for, he took out his laptop and plugged it in. Then, he turned the dimmed screen and I almost screamed bloody murder. There were tons of my photos, the ones I sent only to Aiden, but they were vandalized most crudely, some of them not even covered up and some accentuated horrible areas of my body.

As she swiped through the pictures, everything seemed ordinary until she stumbled upon one particular photo. It was a picture of a beautifully presented dinner plate, seemingly taken at a restaurant. At first glance, only the plates and silverware were visible. However, upon zooming in, she noticed a hand resting on the table beside the plate, opposite to where the photographer must have been sitting. Instantly, she recognized that the hand belonged to a woman, as the bracelet she wore gave her away. It was clear that the hand did not belong to her, not only because she didn't own a bracelet like that, but also because she had never been to that restaurant or shared a meal like that with Zio

They stood together in silence, the only sound the soft hum of the elevator. The average figure's gaze locked onto the suitcase carried by the tall figure, his hand reaching out to claim it. But his attention was split. In that moment of distraction, his elbow jabbed back, connecting with the cup. The man's reflexes were quick but not quick enough. The coffee spilt, a dark arc splashing across Elena's gown mere inches from her breast.

Allen has to look perfect for tonight and it's all for zeyn's sake. Allen looked at his watch which was already showing the number seven, soon Zeyn would come. And not long after that the sound of a car horn sounded from outside, Allena peeked out of her bedroom window and it was true that Zeyn had arrived. Suddenly allena was nervous, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, watching carefully so that nothing was left behind or missing. After making sure everything was complete, allena went down and met Zeyn who was waiting for her.

Everything was a blur right now, and the future between him and her was ambiguous. He scrolled through the photographs stored in his smartphone, stopping at one particular picture of the girl looking into the distance, apparently concerned about something. He mouthed her name and then sighed deeply, before driving off into the darkness.

thing 1 replied, then, his eyes glinted maliciously, "but, you sure as hell seem like Quinn. I am still pretty sure, we have the right girl." "Hm," thing 2 considered, "let's send them a picture and verify." When thing 2 held his phone camera in front of me, and asked me to say 'cheese', I flipped him the finger and stuck out my tongue. He scowled at the photo, then, sent a warning glare my way- which let me tell you, was not threatening at all. "Behave, and smile like a good girl." This time, when he directed the camera at me, I made a motion of slashing, across my throat, with a deadly expression.

“Please spare me the critique Bernadette, I can see you checking the photos.” Bernadette smiled guiltily. “Edward, you did a fantastic job. Your photos came out brilliantly. King Sebastian, given the circumstances, you did do a good job. Would you like to see the photos?” Edward eagerly took the offered tablet and viewed the photos that had been taken of them. He looked better than he had been expecting. He looked like he was having fun which was how he had been really feeling. He flipped through to Sebastian’s. Sebastian was undeniably smiling, but he could recognise it as a tense smile. When the girl smeared liquid glue in his hair, Sebastian’s eyes were glaring at the camera.

I explained as I saw some photos of celestial works and took some photos of it. "That will be cool to watch " I whispered to myself as I saw how the sun was setting, the moment I flipped the book on page two-hundred-seventeen. "Hello! Can we share a table with you?" A cute and timid girl asked. She looked so nervous with a girl on her side. Maybe they were juniors. "Sure, no problem!" I smiled and nodded my head as a response. "Let's go," Kolten whispered after some moments, seemed like he was irritated as we saw that the girls the form the other table was trying to take a photo of him as one of the girls' phone accidentally flashed. He stood up and gently grabbed my wrist.

He knew his apathy would have definitely hurt Rosaline but still he chose to be quite. While he was staring the city lights suddenly his eyes dazzled with a silvery reflection. Vincent closed his eyes as that intense beam blinded him. He then opened his eyes and blinked his eyes a bit to take a close look at it. It was the reflection of a photo frame which was kept on the table behind him. Vincent turned back. He strolled towards it to get a better view of it. He stood in front of the frame and his eyes automatically turned soft and his heart fluttered. It was a picture of him and Rosaline from their wedding day. They both were smiling genuinely in that photo as they both were happy at their

“This is for your locker. Change into your uniform then head for the tinted glass door on the far right. Someone will show you the ropes here.” After knocking three times without hearing any reply Ava opens the door. Shock washes over her seeing the room in shambles. Papers were lying on the floor . The desk lamp was twitching and the pen holder was knocked over. It was a mess. She heads for the empty swivel chair to somehow gather clues. As if on cue something caught her eye. It was a miniature wooden sculpture of a naked woman. With green leaves as hair and pink flowers blooming within them. Hands dangling in the air like branches and feet planted on the ground like roots as grasses sett