Rebecca Bloom The Oc Novelas e Histórias

Will I be able to stand the truth? Rebecca and I have been good friends since we were just kids and I don't want to ruin that by doing this. Part of me clearly did not want to do this but my inquisitive side wanted so badly to know why her character was changing. Rebecca has stopped behaving like Rebecca and has started behaving like...well me. Rebecca of old was mellow,a push over,quite,and very shy. But Rebecca of now is feisty,smart and very bold. It's almost as if they are two people who has been living in that body.

I asked as I crossed my arms over my chest, bunching my tense muscles. She smirked evilly. Had I known she was bound to end up like this was beyond me. I've always thought that she was sweet and caring, but this girl standing in front of me was a total overhaul of the Ciara that I once knew. She was now a criminal in the making. "I caught her talking to him on the phone," she said. Him? That pompous pure blood Rebecca fell in love a year ago? "What? When?" I asked. "A few minutes ago. She said she was leaving and she doesn't want to be part of us anymore," she said as she flipped her copper colored locks to the back of her shoulders.

Someone I haven't seen in years. I stop walking. "What's your name?" The female thrall looks at me with empty eyes. "I'm called Rose, Alpha Brennan." "Were you ever called Rebecca?" Something flickers in her expression. Recognition, maybe, buried under years of venom addiction and conditioning. "I. I don't remember. I've been Rose for a long time." It is her. Rebecca from primary school. The girl who used to play with Callum and me in the park. The one who went to university and I never heard from again.

It was warm and bright, and everything had awakened. Buds even bloom on the trees. Spring was here. Rebecca came to the tree early today. She wore my favorite white dress and brought a cake to sit with me on the grass. I leaned gently against her with my eyes closed, quietly feeling her presence. Rebecca always smelled clean and pure, faintly of laundry detergent. She seemed to sense me and began talking to herself. She told me about the little frustrations of life, the amusing things that have happened, and updates from my family.

My chest ached in ways I could not explain. Clara’s touch repulsed me. She was a friend of the Red Moon Pack, ambitious and always there. Too much. Too loud. Too fake. But the moment I saw Aria standing by the wall in that plain dress, something twisted in me. She did not even look at me long, just a second. But it was enough to remind me of what I was denying. Clara leaned in, her voice a venomous whisper. "You are staring at that girl too much. She is just an Omega."

, I opened and closed my mouth like a fish. I had no idea how to react. How come she knew about it? Who was she? Did I get the internship offer because of her? Fuck there were so many questions running in my head but I didn't have any answer with me currently. . . . #TBC . . Author Note: Any idea who is Rebecca? Do help Oliver to solve his doubt.

she said. “Rebecca and I were classmates, the best of friends in high school, and because we knew each other well, we did a lot together. Rebecca started acting weird—first it started with her isolating me from our other classmates, then shaving a girl’s head because the girl confessed that she liked me. Or worse, when she used a pen to stab one of our female students—she did that just because I borrowed that student’s pen. So you see, Rebecca is a thorn in my flesh that I don’t want to see again,” he said before taking a sip from his glass. “If she’s so bad, why does your mum like her so much? And if I’m not mistaken, your dad is also okay with Rebecca,” Celine asked, confused.

"I'll be right here at three to pick you up." I watched him walk through the gates, several staff members greeting him warmly. As I turned to leave, a voice stopped me. "Well, look who's back in Ocean City." I turned slowly. Rebecca Morris blocked my path, her wolf radiating disapproval. She had been part of Veronica's group at the Academy years ago. "Hello, Rebecca," I said quietly, Emily shrinking away from her dominant aura. She flipped her perfect hair. "You've got some nerve showing your face here after what you did to Veronica."

In her long dress, she looked like a goddess descending to earth. "Hi, everyone! I'm Rebecca!" Rebecca waved, smiling. "Rebecca!" "Rebecca!" "Rebecca!" The crowd erupted in cheers. Rebecca was used to such scenes. Her eyes wandered toward Caspian, and she realized that he paid no attention to her. His focus was solely on Willow. Rebecca couldn't help but be curious. What did Willow have that attracted someone so outstanding like Caspian? Rebecca's appearance further boosted the atmosphere, and Southlake Corporation's new product became an instant sensation.

Rebecca said with twist of annoyance in her face and her voice. Johnson apologized and promise not to repeat such a mistake again. Rebecca is also 19 years old , she is Cecilia's best friend, they've been friends since thier early university's days, over three years of deep friendship, Rebecca loved Cecilia deeply , but hid the most important truth about herself, she pretends to be decent so that Cecilia can reciprocate the love she has for her and earns Cecilia’s love. She is chubby, with large boobs and ass, dark in complexion, she loves sex a lot but played innocent whenever she is with her friend. Johnson is one of Rebecca's side flings , that only calls her whenever, he needs her servic