Positively Izzy Novels & Stories

Clairol's said while looking at him seriously. It's really true that Claire had an incredible IQ. But it's not always the IQ, there's should an EQ. Clairol can tell that Claire was really a smart kid at her age, but Clairol can't help to be more worried at her. After a week from observing her, Clairol's can tell that Claire is not that too socialize type of person. She fully understand that, but it's not good for Claire to be alone most of the time. She only want for Claire's best and enjoying while studying.

Issac said and they all burst out laughing. "But," he later added after the room had grown silent. "I'm also grateful to everyone here. I used to think I'd always be a loner that no one would ever care about. Until I met Loveth." He looked at her on his side. "You've always been a vibe I can relate with and a very good friend.” He then stared at the girl in glasses on Isabelle's side. "Jemina. You're a shy one but your IQ always amazed me." — Jemina giggled — “Joe," — Joel had a small smile on his face — “You have a good heart, which is why I never ditched you all those times. And I'm grateful to our madam Issy, here,” — everyone laughed — “Whose kind heart easily won me over. Thank you, eve

And ever since then, I hadn't been able to shake that connection. "However, I think that you don't need to focus on that mess right now. You just have to focus on getting better." Izzy advised. I looked at her and see that she was heavily pregnant. "Whoa...you've gotten huge!" She laughed, but then groaned, "I know. I can't wait to get this pup out of my body. I am tired and fat and I am just sick of it. " Me and Zapora laughed. "So...how was your date with Soul?"

"Sis, you can't ignore me and pretend that I'm just the sound of the wind. You need to focus. Remember that our mother said everything should be perfect today. You can't zone out on me like that, you know. Mom is going to kill the both of us if something bad happens, and she will ground me more if I don’t get your head in the game." I sighed and turned to see Izzy sitting on the bed with her flowing plain mint green dress that was just above her knee. Her black and gray ombre hair was swept to the side, and she wore a simple make up that complimented her skin and dress beautifully. "Izzy, first of all, you look amazing. I love your entire look." I said with a warm and genuine smile on my fac

I met her concerned green eyes as she stepped through, feeling myself slump with exhaustion as the sudden rush of adrenaline caused me to crash. Izzy sported her hair in a braid similar to her dad's, today. She wore a black crop top with a black choker and smokey eyed makeup. Those pink, full lips of hers frowned as she looked at me further. Her thick leather biker boots thumped against the floor as she slowly made her way towards me. Her hand was held out before her as if she were approaching a frightened animal and wasn’t sure if it would attack. “You okay?” she asked, still slowly making her way towards me with her hand slightly extended.

I stomped towards the door and yanked it open, I am having a sour mood and I probably will have God knows till when. " Raise and Shine, Sunshine!" Izzy waltzed into my apartment like a crazed woman, she is my only good friend other than other guys who are with me in the course, and these two years she didn't let me feel the loss of Joanna and she is literally the cheery bird and an extrovert who sees good in everything. Joanna and Izzy are so opposite, one is a grumbling mess with a short temper and the other is patient and cheerful but still, they become good friends and I am happy that she is our friend.

Reaching the VIP section, Izzy saw Lissa at the entrance, eagerly waiting for someone. Despite her troubles and those pains, Izzy forced a smile on her face and made her way towards Lissa. She hugged Lissa, relieved. She was glad that her family and her father would soon be fine, despite everything she had to go through. "Mom, don't worry, everything will get better now..." she said closing her eyes. "Everything is resolved..." Izzy was so happy that he didn't hesitate to hug her Mom who despised her every time. However, her happiness and her relief were not long-lived. Lissa ruthlessly pulled Izzy away from her and slapped sharply on her face.

The top layer of curls covered the matted mess underneath. She’d managed to put in enough effort to look presentable and not embarrass her tribes, new and old. Her face was pale, her color long gone but she was still stunning. Izzy’s dress was dark blue satin, cap sleeves with a delicate scooped neck. She wore the diamond necklace her mother had given her on her 7th birthday, a simple yet elegant look. Izzy touched the necklace, lamenting that she didn't have a mother to talk to. It would have been invaluable about now. She stared at the girl in the mirror, the hollowed eyes staring back, haunting her.

Izzy panted heavily, still rolling on the floor with the substance still burning her throat. Anika nodded, and Kaidos yanked Izzy up by her hair, dragging her toward the board. As Anika approached, her voice dropped to a whisper. “Go ahead.” Kaidos hoisted Izzy into the air, her body suspended above the board before he slammed her down with brutal force. “Ohhhhhh!” Izzy screamed as the blades bit deep into her skin, her jaw clenched in a desperate bid to stifle the agony as the razor-sharp points scraped against her bones.

She decided to share her theory with Detective Bennett the next time she visited. "Detective, I think I might know who 'D' is," Izzy said, handing over her notebook. Detective Bennett scanned the pages, her eyes narrowing. "Dominic, huh? We’ll look into it. This could be a valuable lead." Days turned into weeks, and finally, Izzy was discharged from the hospital. Her parents took her home, where they had prepared a cozy, safe space for her recovery. She was grateful for their support, but the fear and uncertainty remained.