Novel & Cerita Real Shyanne

I can't show my real self to the world if in return all I get is hurt and cheating. The Rachel that everyone knows or sees, cheerful bubbly, and always makes everyone laugh is nothing but a coward that is too afraid to show her real self to the world. I'm not what others think of me and I don't want to change it. I shook my head trying to remove the painful memories of my past that I want to forget but sadly can't. And that's when I heard the sound of someone sneezing from outside. I thought to ignore thinking maybe it was some pass by but then I again heard the same sound repeatedly. With the teaser in my hand, I open the check, then sneeze badly and why.

That is not even a home it's a house where so many humans live under a single roof. In that house there is Mr. Danielle Anderson and his wife Mrs. Julia Anderson and me a mistake, their so called daughter who is a burden on them and good for nothing. I'm nothing to them and they are nothing to me. But infront of media they show how much they love me. And in reality, they didn't even know in which school I study what I like and dislike.

“Allow me to introduce and call up to the stage tonight, the beautiful, talented, and lovely Shanice.” Cheers erupted and people stood up to clap and shout with anticipation. The sight had made me smile. Shanice has always sung since high school, but Amber and I were her only audience back then. Shanice looked radiant in her black shimmery dress that complimented her dark chocolate skin. I had stalked her account several years back with a fake account. Amber didn’t have an I* account but once in a while, she would appear on Shan’s story. When I texted her with my official I* account, I was skeptical that she would reply me. After all, I had left both her and Amber.

Cyna props her chin on her palm, cocking her head to the side as she looks at me. “Yes, it's great." I clear my throat, my voice sounding like under- watered gravel. "Is this really necessary?" "Of course, it is." Hannah turns around, her hair falling to graze her nipples. They're hard, peaking against the dainty fabric, and I can physically feel the moisture in my mouth, salivating as I stare at them. Cyna flicks her chin at her, and she leaves to the direction of the restroom to try on the next piece.

She doesn't seem like that sort of person. "Don't be fooled. The rich are always pretentious, especially the famous ones. Who knows what really goes on inside her mind? But she's the first celebrity I've seen who's so blatantly snobbish toward the poor. If this explodes online, there's no way she'll be able to continue her career." Shannon took advantage of the situation and purposely went over to support the weeping Maria. "Is that little girl doing okay? Do you need our financial aid? How could Rina do this? Once she returns, I'll definitely have her apologize to you!"

I shouted, already sprinting away. Shanon better pray Ginny was okay. Otherwise, I would have made sure she paid with her life. Richard kept tagging me in the group chat. The livestream footage was becoming harder and harder to watch. Ginny almost stopped crying. Her little face was turning a frightening purplish-red. Her tiny body curled up on the back seat, barely twitching. And Shanon? She was still posing in front of the camera with her influencer boyfriend. "Oh, we're anxious too!" she said coyly. "But the keys are locked inside the car! Don't worry, my dears! I'm her biological mother! How could I possibly let anything really happen to her?"

she asks in a low dry tone sounding like a person who lost their soul. "Choose a number," clearing my throat I look away when she leans forward her eyes glued on me. "Two," HenYu answers removing my gaze from him I look back at Wanke who is still examining me. "Okay, Number two," she sits back waiting eagerly for the answer making me to sigh mentally. "It's WanKe," I announce dryly my inner voice dancing with excitement. Speaking lies is not in my life script but now it appeared out of no where, yet it cannot be told that I lied as the number one was WanKe and number two was WanKe as well. Looking forward to see Xing Xing.

I turned to him giving him the look, he laughed and take my hand and kissed it, making me blushed. "Awww...you guys, you're too perfect for each other, now...I call myself Shani, I don't have any generalization, I'm what you call a jack of all trades. I do a little bit of everything. Now, Walter...tell me what I can do for you lovely couple?" She touched my hand, knowing that I could feel her. Somehow I knew that she knows about my ability, maybe Walter had told her earlier, but she was letting me feel her, she was letting me, get to know her true self, telling me in her own way that she's an open book, that she had nothing to hide.

She was dressed in white, which did not seem too fancy, but one simply couldn’t tear their eyes away from her. The makeup on the woman’s face was very light too. She used cold and dull tones. This was probably why the smile on the woman’s face didn’t seem warm enough, no matter how warm her smile truly was. Before Arianne could react, Mark suddenly waved at her and said, “Come here, let me introduce you. This is my aunt, Shelly-Ann Leigh. She’s been out of the country for more than ten years. Not even I remember how she looked, let alone you.”

He simply told her. Shirley bit her tongue trying to suppress her anger. 'If only he wasn't a VIP.' She turned to Caitlyn. "I'm truly sorry, miss," She apologized with a forced smile. Caitlyn could tell it was. Nonetheless, she gave a small nod in response. "One more thing," Martin spoke and walked toward Caitlyn. He crossed his arm over her shoulders and pulled her close to himself. Caitlyn looked up at him, confused. "She's not a slut like you thought. She's my partner," He told Shirley without blinking. Caitlyn's heartbeat increased and she bit her lower lip unconsciously as he mentioned her as his partner.