Sarah Reads Novels & Stories

With her captivating blonde curls with neon and pink highlights, sparkling emerald-green eyes filled with mischief, full rosy lips that showcased quick wit and a sharp sense of humour, and a radiant complexion, Sarah’s appearance accentuated her free-spirited nature, adding a playful energy to the room. She heaved her petite yet athletic figure next to Emily, settling down on the sofa and enveloping Emily in a vivacious, tight hug. “Hey, girl! What's the latest scoop?” Sarah asked eagerly, her curiosity piqued. Emily turned to James, a smirk playing on her lips. “See, James? Sarah’s all up for some thrilling drama. She gets it.” She returned her attention back to Sarah, putting on an air of

"Hey, Myla!" Sarah waves from the counter and I flash her a smile. Seriously, she's such a sight for sore eyes. Her hair is so silky and long and her black glasses match her nerdy personality. I glance at Alex who occupies himself with cleaning the tables when deep down he must be thinking about Sarah. I know that because one time I caught him taking a picture of her when she was reading a book in the corner of the café. I always tease him about that but today is his lucky day, I'm not talking about that.

Sarah nodded, before we got consumed by awkward silence. “So... Do you have any hobbies?” she asked eventually, and I grinned wickedly. “Yeah. Drinking and fucking.” Sarah rolled her eyes and I chuckled. “Except for that, you smurf.” “I don’t know. I hang out with my friends, too. You know, Gray and Quentin. Usually we go to a bar or a club. And then I go home and watch N*****x or whatever.” “‘Whatever’ as in Pornhub and that sort of stuff?” I wiggled my eyebrows, and she poked my leg with her toe. Her feet... Once again, nothing.

She quietly opened the door and ran out of sight. Sarah was sitting on a couch inside Richard's study and quietly reading a story book as Richard did his work when Daisy's call came in. She had never been this elated to hang out. She had been indoors since she came back from Richard's office the previous day and throughout today too, so she was naturally tired of staying at home.

Arc replied with a hint of dry sarcasm. Sarah appeared before him, radiant in a bright yellow sundress, her hair tied up in a relaxed, messy bun. Her warm smile and sparkling eyes exuded a cheerful energy, which didn't surprise Arc one bit - he'd grown accustomed to her sunny presence. "You never miss an opportunity to highlight my single status, do you?" He rolled his eyes, "You're well past the era of trying not to be single." With a delighted clap of her hands, Sarah exclaimed, "Ah hah, someone's developed a sense of humor, I see!" Her gaze swept over Arc, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You look good today, Arc."

Sarah says in a teasing tone. "Just tell me where you are, Sarah," I growl through gritted teeth. "I'm at home," she responds with a dramatic sigh. "Reading a book. Being all by my lonesome. And I miss you." I stop in my tracks. "You miss me?" "As if! That was total sarcasm. Why would I ever miss someone as obnoxious as you?" Sarah snorts. With a seductive tone, I whisper, "Because no one else can make you feel as good as I do."

" Sarah said assuringly. "Well, whatever it is... I'm sure you have your reasons for not telling me. We look out for each other and we should always do that." Sofia said. "Thank you sis." Sarah said. "You're welcome." Sofia said with a smile. Sarah and Sofia gets up from bed and prepare for work. At Red's house... Red is sitting in his living room and reading a book. Red's phone rings and he checks it. It is Sarah. He happily picks the call.

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This time, it was a text message from an unknown number. "Meet me outside," the message read. "We need to talk." Sarah's heart skipped a beat as she read the message. Who was sending her these messages? And what did they want? To be continued…