Poppy Co Novels & Stories

I just ignore her calls and go about my day, I don’t have time for the bullshit. I heard that Poppie got fired from the temp agency. Word on the street is that she’s been hanging out with Marcus having these ’play parties ’cause she needs money. I also heard she may be strung out as well. If that is true, I really need to find her because she needs to get clean in order to work. It was early in the morning by the time I reached Poppie’s apartment. If she ain’t got a job, then she should be at home, I thought. I walked up the steps and rang her doorbell. I could hear her coming down the stairs to open the door.

"Go on." "After I sell the company, I want to invest in your studio. Expand it into a full company. I trust your ability—you won't let me lose money. I've been in this industry for so many years already that I'm tired of it. Might as well try something new." I froze for a moment, then nodded repeatedly. "That would be incredible. It's our honor." … After we finished discussing the details of the investment, something Poppy had said earlier came back to me. "Boss, Poppy claimed she was pregnant. Is that true?"

“Don’t be so sensitive. I’m just teasing you. Of course, I want to hear it. Unless you’re going to tell me that Kayla was promoted, or worse, got herself a billionaire or something.” “Ew, no!” Poppy replied. “She can kiss my ass. I couldn’t care less. Anyway…so, do you remember that pop rock band we watched at Coachella a couple of years ago with the cute bass player and the hot singer?” she asks, her voice way too excited for me to keep up.

Sophie and Trent looked really happy, but when she looked at Poppy, her friend was nodding, but the smile on her face didn’t reach her eyes. “Poppy, what is going on?” April asked. Poppy leaned forward and grabbed some noodles. She shrugged. “The company is great. Harrington’s is the best opportunity available. It’s just… “ Trent looked up from his meal. “Poppy?” Trent was very protective of them all, and he could now hear the hesitation in Poppy’s voice. “It’s my boss. He is a dick.” Poppy didn’t meet their eyes now, as all their attention was on her.

“Please, can we please give her a chance?” “Where is she right now? Assuming you just met her recently, or you will never think about hiring her in the first place.” “She is one of the café’s employees in this building, sir,” said Miss Camelia to Zephyr. “Her name is Poppy Pots.” “I see…” He went quiet for a while and took a long sigh. “How about this? let's give her a three months contract for now.” Squealing, I jump at Zephyr and kiss him endlessly on his face. “Thank you so much!”

I waited to hear a third new voice, but after a short time of not hearing anything, I realized what was different about this room. "We ain't stealin' kidneys or nothin'! We're here to help y'all out," Poppy announced, taking her key ring back from Mia's hand without any resistance, "All I need is yer name and Ultimate if ya got one." Poppy had taken the lead in the information briefing, and her newly returned chipper mood was met by the new guy's mood spiking up as well.

However, she's out of the country finishing her studies to become an art teacher. Mr. and Mrs. Poppy have a successful company where Paris had chosen to work with them after completing school, unlike Everlee who believed she was too good for greenfield and ran off to New York to chase her dream. Paris helped her family operate their business by checking their financial statements, paying employees, and counting all the apples reaped daily from their large orchard. They didn't only sell apples, in the past two months, the company started selling apple juice, and Mrs. Poppy has a small bakery shop where she would make and sell apple pies and other pastries by customer orders. She was a good ba

“It’s not just them, though. I actually like the work. Learning how to treat shifters, mix herbs and use healing energy instead of just relying on medicine, it’s fascinating. And Jake keeps saying I have a gift for it.” “Of course you do,” I say, pride swelling in my chest. “You’ve always been good with people. You listen better than anyone I know.” Poppy laughs softly. “Maybe. I just feel like… I could actually belong here, you know? I was thinking about asking Ryder if I could make it official, work with Jake full time. Especially since his usual assistant hasn’t been showing up lately. I love uni, and being a vet was my dream, but I feel I can make a bigger difference here. I feel like I’

The woman with glasses placed the file in front of Poppy, letting her look through it. Poppy began to look through the file, which showed the price she had to pay to own it. In the end, Poppy chose a plot of land in an area that was not too crowded and was quite spacious, and the price was reasonable for her. “Then I'll choose this plot of land,” Poppy said, pointing to the plot she wanted. At the same time, Poppy took out a large Crystal Core from her inventory and placed it on the counter. “Is this enough for the payment?” Poppy still had other Crystal Cores; she just wanted to make sure.

Poppy could almost taste it. Poppy rolled over and smacked her alarm as these thoughts ran through her head, even as she tried to forget her rather exciting dream, determined to make it through today. One more semester. And then an internship. She was already applying for those. Her prospects looked good in that department. She already had a few bites from companies in the city. The best part? They were all paid internships! Maybe one more semester and then she could quit the bakery. That might mean looking for an apartment, but she was pretty certain Melissa would be happy to have a roommate for at least a semester.