Picture Perfect Chapter 4 Novels & Stories

Indeed, it was all worth it. END OF VOLUME FOUR. …. A/N : Yo guys! What do you think about the chapter?

I suddenly say. "Why?" he ask looking at me interestingly clearly expecting for a meaningful answer. "Because, they both have 4 letters duh" I rolled my eyes as he laughed. "Nice joke" he comments sarcastically. We both laughed and let our pains and worries fly away even just for now as we lie down together. ************************************ Yeah, yeah I know it's a lameeeee chapter. Soweyyyy The end is near peoplesssss

was over. What a joke. I felt a tear slip out of the corner of my eye, joining the rain. *Thump.* My heart gave one last, violent shudder. A final beat that echoed in my ears. And then, everything went black. Chapter 4

"She waited for a car that never came, went back to the campsite to pick up the family portrait she drew, and then fell off a cliff! She died in agony, do you know that?! You monster, you murderer!" I pulled out Stella's drawing and hurled it at his face. Cedric froze, then trembled as he picked it up. The picture depicted two adults holding the hands of a child, gazing at a distant sunset together. It was the exact same scene as the photo he had posted. In Stella's heart, the family of three was us. But in Cedric's heart, that family of three did not include Stella and me. I wondered what Bella was thinking when she took a family photo of her dad and two other people. Just imagining it made

My hands trembled as I shakily viewed the pictures one after the other. My heart rammed in my chest as each picture looked clearer than the previous one. I could swear my vision almost went blurry for a split second staring down at the screen. I zoomed in on the man's face, refusing to believe that the man who looked delirious as he mouthed the woman's boobs was my man. There were over a hundred different angles of him having sex with with this woman, and Aiden's face was AS CLEAR AS DAY!

It’s like there is a secret pocket in her body where the food just goes to and then gets emptied. At the airport, after telling Ami how happy she is that she finally gets her dream of having her cousin and best friend with her on her way back to the UAE, she started to relax. However, when she turned her head, she saw a tall American coming their way. Mabel was stunned. She thought her employers’ partner had already left. She quickly averted her head afraid the man would see her. Too late though because after Ami said something, the American answered which agitated Mabel some more. She tried her best to make her cousin ignore him but it seems Ami is not getting her subtle signals. Although M

Suddenly I had no control over my own body as it began to sway in time with his hand. “Oh, now this is going to be so much fun,” he said as he clicked his fingers and the world disappeared. I slipped in and out of consciousness, and each time I came too, I could hear chanting all around me. I screamed into the darkness as a sharp and penetrating pain overtook my body. My neck and shoulder felt like they were on fire, and I opened my eyes slightly and saw that I was covered in flames. But I had never felt pain from my flames before. I looked up and in front of me stood Gideon, but his face and arms were all chard and his hands glowed like lava. Cora held a small mirror in front of me and I co

That's how much I hate English. I scan the room, everyone seems to have returned to what they were doing. That means all of the girls flirting with—oh who am I kidding? You already know. My eyes fall on a girl with jet-black shoulder length hair that falls in her face. She's holding a pencil and is making swift motions with her hand. Either she's writing something in a total hurry, or she's drawing. I grab the piece of paper and walk over to her. She seems like someone that she, the person who wrote this, would choose. She's in the far corner in the front. I sit down in the empty seat next to her and smile.

"This is a funeral! What do you think you're doing?" Chloe cackled as she walked toward Mary's portrait. The kind face in the photo stared forward, as if silently enduring the insult. "It's this old hag!" Chloe said, her voice dripping with venom. "She almost got me sent to jail! Today, I'm going to make sure she doesn't even have a grave to rest in!" With that, she grabbed a can of red paint. And threw it all over Mary's portrait. The bright red liquid dripped down the photo like blood.

The override code. My neck muscles seize. I can't look away. I try to close my eyes, but the neural patches behind my ears send a sharp, stinging impulse that forces my eyelids to flutter open. "Look," Evelyn commands. The playback begins. 4x speed. Chapter 1: Me in my bedroom, fingers frantic, discovering the app. The look of shock on my face. Chapter 2: The kitchen counter. Coffee spilling. My head thrown back. Chapter 3: The shower. The steam. The phantom hands.