Sandy The Outsiders Novels & Stories

I forced myself to keep walking, silently, like if I ignored it, it would disappear. But then a leg shot out. I stumbled, crashing to the floor as laughter erupted. “Answer the damn question, nerd!” Sandy sneered, standing over me. Her friends swarmed closer with grins sharp as knives. One was even snapping a photo on her phone. “What’d you do, beg him on your knees? That’s the only way someone like you could get his attention.” Heat surged into my cheeks. I scrambled up, my body was shaking. Then Maya’s voice cut through. “Leave her alone!” She shoved Sandy’s arm, standing in front of me.

Diana, ever unbothered, threw her hands in the air the whole time, shouting, “Witches don’t fear gravity!” Cotton candy was next. Clouds of pastel spun sugar balanced precariously on paper sticks, melting on their tongues and sticking to their fingers. Zoe smeared a streak across her cheek, pouting dramatically while Melinda tried to wipe it off, which only made it worse. Diana snapped a photo of them, declaring it “witches in their natural habitat,” while Chloe laughed so hard her stomach hurt. For the first time in weeks, her worries felt far away.

Sandy complained. Sandy was a close friend that I had gotten from the college after Zelia and she is someone that I knew I could count on, even though there are still things that are needed to be kept under the bus and surprisingly she hates Zelia. They have never been a fan of each other and doesn’t stay in the same place for a minute or less. “I know, Sandy and I truly apologize. I did try to get to you afterwards, but it was fatal.” I apologized.

Sandy considered the question before answering, "I don't know. Maybe two or three times at the most. Why?" Ignoring the question, Aphrodite asked, "So, you are confident that you would know the president of Coastline Multimedia if you saw him? Can you describe him for us?" Somewhat confused by the questions, Sandy glanced at Lana before answering, "He's a big white guy, probably close to seven feet tall..." "Go on," Aphrodite coaxed. "What else?" Shrugging, Sandy said, "He's in good shape and not bad looking I suppose. He has short blonde hair and I don't recall his eye color. I wouldn't mistake him for someone else if that's what these questions are about."

Maliza said. " Okay... Let go sister." Annie nodded her as she said. After they left the place sandy came out from her hiding and looked at the retreating figure. " Surely that fool don't even know when to talk and not to.." Sandy while smirking. ' But whats with Jessica and the two of them. Do they really gave some connections.' Sandy thought. 'Something is really fishy.... So should I call.....lenard....'Sandy thought... Only he can track her down, since they were lovers before.

She had never suffered so much indignity before in her life. Sandy was almost deranged with anger. She gnashed her teeth while staring at Philip and groped for her phone. “Brother… Come to the factory quickly, I was beaten! Four of my teeth have been knocked out! Bring your men, those from the Green Dragon Court. Come here at once! I want to kill them! Kill all of them!” Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard that! It was completely over. Sandy’s brother, the adopted son of Old Master Logan, Sean Logan, would be here soon!

Kevin interjected. "Yes, indeed!" "I still can't believe she got pregnant for another man. She's pathetic!" Brandon added. "I couldn't agree more. She lost a perfect man, me! And to be honest, I couldn't care less about her and her baby daddy. She can go suck his dick!" David smirked, earning him the admiration of his friends. Later, he excused himself and went outside with the excuse that he needed to make a phone call. As he stepped outside, David lit a cigarette and breathed in deeply, allowing himself to be consumed by his thoughts. He reached into his pocket for his phone, preparing to make a call.

He will listen to everything you blabber. Sandy had a perfect life since childhood. He never wished to cry for anything. So he always offered his arms to Alex and Rose whenever they missed their mom. But right now, Sandy feels that he had the most miserable childhood than anyone else in this world. Even worse than Clara's.

But now, here she was, as if fate was reminding me I couldn’t outrun my past. "Silas," Gerald’s voice cut through my thoughts, dragging my attention away from her. "Yeah?" I replied, keeping my tone neutral, masking the storm inside me. "Are you planning to head out to the western border today?" Gerald asked casually, slicing into his omelet. "There’ve been some rogue sightings, and I want you to take care of it." I nodded, my jaw clenched tight. "I’ll handle it." Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Hyacinth’s sharp glance. She wasn’t as casual as she pretended to be. I could feel her tension, the way her body betrayed her calm front. She was listening closely—probably more than anyone els

While most of them have fled, there are still a few inside, trying desperately to help others who have been buried. My hand still sizzling, I shake it off and pull it back. About to reach in and pull out some more wires, I stop when I hear Dr. Cho screams. It wasn't her gloating but her being taken by surprise. Looking out, I see the four OutCasts charging toward me. "They sure took their time," I think as I reach in.