Pixie Polite Mga Nobela at Kwento

Pixie was the first to speak, as Evvie was still in a trance. "You look amazing!" She beamed. I smiled. "Absolutely gorgeous." Evvie nodded in agreement, snapping out of her trance. A wide grin spread on my face. "Thank you," I sighed, turning back to the mirror. "Is something wrong?" Pixie steps forward, a worried look on her face. For the nth time, I let out a sigh. "What if...this was a mistake? What if I'm not ready for this? What i--"

I initiated. To my surprise, the pixie was particularly shocked when I spoke to her first. It was as if she didn’t expect that I would talk to her. I mean, won’t people be mentally prepared at the very least for a reply if someone, who stood just beside them, were to strike a conversation? At least that’s what I would do if I saw someone standing close to me with a look on their face like they wanted to get to know me. But the pixie genuinely didn’t expect me to speak to her. She fell silent for a good few second, with her lips hanging loose from each other.

- He said. - I don't want to see anything, I just want to be able to run my car. - She said. - What you do is not fair to anyone. - She said. - So, that's all you want? - Change my ways, be more polite... no way. – The other said. - Okay, I could make some concessions. - She said. – Even if I don’t change my way of being, I become more polite. - She said - Know that I know what this is after all, I've only had unpleasant feelings. But please take this spell off me soon.

She blew her a kiss and winked. It made Tiffie got a little bit jealous. She wished to be with them but it was not a perfect timing. Pollyie is one of her colleagues plus members of the board in Las Cases de Amore. In comes to fashion, Pollyie usually sew her clothes and she even sew their dresses. Tiffie’s favorite was the gold glittery bodycon dress which was hand-sewn by Pollyie.

she joked, but Beast growled. “Calm down love! She’s kidding,” I giggled. He blushed. “I knew that.” “Alright! See you kids later! No making kids allowed,” Pixie shouted before hanging up the phone. That had him tickled. “She’s a strange one, isn’t she?” “You don’t even know the half of it,” I agreed laughingly.