Sapo On My Block Novels & Stories

I roll my eyes at how quickly his tough guy act has been defused. “Saph, this is Brickland, my best friend and roommate. Brickland, this is Saph. She is here for the next month from Running River,” Syl officially introduces us. “Nice to meet ya officially, Saph. Syl’s been goin’ on and on about her new friend all week,” Brickland says. He extends his hand out for me to shake. I hesitantly place my hand in his, noting the rough calluses on his palm.

“SpongeBob?” “And you,” Sophia added, tapping her iPad and turning it toward me. “Look at this. ‘The Dangerous Lawyer, the Billionaire Dad, and the Internet’s Favorite Toddler of the Week.’” In the photo, I was laughing, hair flying, sunlight catching on the side of my face. Zane sat next to me, arm draped casually over the back of my chair, looking like a man who knew exactly how handsome, rich, and dangerously addictive he was, more potent than espresso shots mixed with unresolved daddy issues.

I said, sitting up. Sophia’s eyes looked me form head to toe. “Did you go for Botox surgery?” She blurted, out of the blue. “What?” I looked at her. Confusion spread out on my face. “Your ass is bigger.” I flickered my in disbelief. When did I forget what an unserious clown Sophia was. “Weirdo.” She made her famous sinister giggle and I left her, sneaking out of the conference room. The bathroom was on the ground floor. I helped myself and then made my way back.

Sophia used both sleeves to wipe away the tears from Lucy's face. "Sophia, hurry up and see if there are still air tickets tonight. I'll block Solomon for you." Lucy sniffed as she urged anxiously. "How would you block him? Are you using your small body that is thinner than paper?" Sophia glanced at her with a smirk on her face. "I... You don't need to worry about it. He likes my sister," Lucy said slowly as she began to fiddle with her fingers.

The second she spotted me, she dropped it and sat up like she’d been waiting all morning. “Well?” she pressed, eyebrows arched like she already knew the answer. I dropped into the chair opposite, grinning so hard my cheeks hurt. “Your plan worked.” Sophia slapped her thigh and whooped. “I knew it! Honestly, I should start charging. Sophia Black, seduction strategist. Has a nice ring, doesn’t it?” I was still laughing when Liam walked in. He glanced between us, sighed, and said, “You need to spend less time with her. She’s bad news.”

The bathroom door opened. Marcus spun around. Sophia walked out. She saw the foam on the counter. She stopped. "Marcus," she said. Her voice was low. Warning. "It's temporary," he said. "Just until the balance issues resolve." "I don't have balance issues!" Sophia shouted. The volume shocked them both. Sophia never shouted. She negotiated. She charmed. "I am pregnant," she said, walking toward him, ignoring his outstretched hand. "I am not dying. I am not invalid. I am growing a human being, and you are treating me like a cracked vase."

She snapped a quick selfie with her flowers, the vibrant decorations serving as the perfect backdrop. She sent the photo to Simon, who promptly replied with a string of heart emojis and enthusiastic messages. Sophia smiled, feeling grateful for the warm welcome and the chance to start her new journey on such a positive note. The day progressed smoothly, with Sophia diving into her new role with passion. She met with her team, discussed ongoing projects, and began brainstorming ideas for future initiatives. Everything seemed to be falling into place, and Sophia felt a growing sense of excitement about her future at Ruby World of Art.

*** In the morning, Sapphire stretched like a lazy cat to pick up her phone. "Hello..." Her tired voice muttered. "What did Jade say? " Zoey asked, arranging some old clothes on the models, in her boutique. "Huh? What are you talking about?" Same meowed. "Wait, did you two sleep together? Don't tell me that you guys had sex!" Zoey raised her voice over the phone. "What?" Sapphire lazily pulled herself out of bed. "Oh, shut it! Bye..." She cuts the call and fell back to sleep.

When Sophia finally sat, her heels trembled faintly against the floor. Noticing this, Cleopatra slipped quietly into the storeroom and retrieved a small white cube. Without drawing attention amid the chatter of people preparing for work she placed it discreetly on the floor. Then she walked toward Sophia and bent slightly. “Wouldn’t it be better if a cube block were added to support the art style?” Cleopatra asked softly. “A-ah… you noticed,” Sophia replied, clearly surprised. “You should have said something if you were feeling tired,” Cleopatra said.

Well , if you would notice you can see that there is a girl who is your best friend and she is sitting here on your bed right now wanting to tell you how sorry she is . I instantly turned to face Sophia but this time she was standing and giving me that apologetic look but the universe knows that I am not buying that motherfucking crap., she had to try harder . Sophia seemed to notice how quiet I was and then she walked up to me making sure that I was standing in front of me . I said I am sorry Serena. What more do you want me to say ?